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it seems with the coming of ramadan (fasting month), comes the need to be fucking patient.

today, upon arriving at my usual bus stop, i saw my usual bus drove off. it was 2 minutes fucking early. i was tempted to curse that fucking bus driver. but then, again it's useless. he's miles off by then.

oh-hohoho no. but that's not the end.

somehow or rather, school just dosen't feel the same anymore. i can't seem to lay a finger. it's annoying i tell you. and i was feeling really frustrated the whole day. mood swing i guess. then at one time i really felt like beating a classmate of mine. he is funny at times but in other, he's just freaking annoying. lesson on social studies at the library couldn't be more awkward. i swear to this: the minute i came to this particular table, there was this awkward silence.

...then again, it could just be me.

then i went back as fast i i could and boarded 93. couple of sec 2s i think and a sec 3 took the same ride too. godammit they were making so much noise that i can't believe that there's just the 3 of them. and one of them was even drumming on the window. all i could do was just give them a cold ass stare. then this RI dude looked at me and shook his head. in respond i shook mine and we stared at them. they alighted and so did the RI dude. at that point i was feeling more embarassed then mad. i made a promise to myself that i'd never let my children be has shitty as those kids.

on a final note: stephanie sun can't sing for nuts. that goes for samir too. but my point is that she just can't sing. somehow or rather, by pure i-don't-know-what-to-call-it, she ended up being famous in either taiwan or hong kong, i don't know. now, either people over there are really tone-deaf, or their just fucking tone-deaf. you be the judge of that.