Thursday, December 10, 2009

What's inside that counts.

Went home at ard 9.50am after my HPI term test.
Took 23 den took 65.
In the bus 65, the bus was very packed.
I went up when i saw the electronic board that said ' 5 seats available '
To my horror, i went up and almost couldnt find any seat.
There were 2 irresponsible people, an indian & an angmoh( both ladies) that placed their handbags on the outside while dey happily placed their butts on the inside.
It was rather irresponsible as they didnt budge when i walked pass dem and dey gave me the 'wtf look'.

Why put bags on the seats, got gold uh?



The angmoh was ard 20 plus, with great egg-peeled skin and fair complexion.
However, inferior complex, not much ehh?
In the later part of the ride, she gave her seat to some lady, so i cant really criticise her for dat.


I was utterly disturbed by the indian lady when i found a vaccant seat behind her.( Phew)
Her hair was drenched (practically bathed) and she thought she was very chio okay?
The length of her womanly flagella was close to 1metre, wow.
She kept maneuvering her hair left and right with her shoulders.
She used her fingers to sweep through her hair and kept looking backwards if anyone was watching her.
Well, duh, so many people were watching her as she was such an attention seeker.
Yet, she didnt stopped , segmenting her hair into 3 parts and making a fat plait & playing it ard!
Sometimes she would tilt her head purposelly, letting her plaits fall and den put dem back.
I was very hungry when i took the bus, yet she had potential to make me feel like throwing up my breakfast.
I was horribly disgusted by her, not just her hair, even by her scent which even though she used pantene shampoo or smthing, the coconut oil was just nasal-unfriendly.


She kept giving menancing smiles towards some invisible person through the window and had some undoubtly fake giggles when she was watching mobtv.
When she alighted, she stood up wif her hands dearly on her chest and tucked her blouse tinking she had 'zhao geng' or smthing.
Which was awfully hilarious as was she trying to cover her cleavage which her blouse was until her neck?
Even the skin of the neck could hardly be seen, was she afraid dat her heart might drop out or smthing?




Whats worse is that, she didnt have curves, more likely a plateau stuffed wif rojak.
She was pulling the back of her shirt, which she obviously had her jeans on top of her belly button.
That totally strikes off the probability of showing her imaginably gross undies, so wad was she doing?


Im not racist towards indians or wad, its jus this particular lady who sends chill down my spine.
I do have great indian frens like shen and aravind (:
Bud i dun seem to have affinity with this obnoxious 1.
So the moral of the story, is..

dun occupy 2 seats on the upper deck of the bus
if u are alone
,

becos if i were to be the one whom u had just offended,
U might just appear in my blog (:


On a very random note, 2mlo's my last paper Cell Bio(which is the toughest) :/
Oh well 4 papers' cleared. YAY (:



Oh my, i have just wasted this post on insulting people, oh well .

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