disconnected...
woke up at 6am todae for my 8am japanese tutorial...w a swollen left eyebag...forgot to bring my handphone to school todae...
was walking to the MRT station when i realized... was contemplating whether i shud turn back, but thot to myself : i could survive a day without my phone...
@ e MRT station, realized i forgot to bring my ez-link card...worse still, e machine wouldn't accept my creased $10 note, so i proceeded to e control station to buy an ez-link card...and realized i din have 17 bucks that was needed to purchase one ( $7+$5+$5, forgot which amounts are non-refundable, which are e deposits etc)...thankfully, e man at e counter gave me small change for my miserable $10 and i was able to purchase a train card...
9am: wanted to call melon...hunted high and low on e school campus for a telephone booth...walked from arts to YIH, and i found a telephone booth that was...spoilt. no ringtone...i shud have guessed it---e dial buttons were dusty =(
walked back to arts, AS7, and found another telephone booth...it's working! but alas, there was no coin slot and i had to use a singtel phonecard?!! sigh. tired of trying so hard just to make a call....thankfully, another kind soul lent me her phone...
finally reached melon n told him i'd call again at 3+pm...at 3+pm, borrowed a phone from a fren..or rather, an acquaintance, but she wasn't too happy about me using her phone...trust a woman's sixth sense...=(
ended up not meeting melon...ended up taking 151 home and getting a headache from e bumpy ride...worst still, there was this old man on e bus that kept whistling at e gals that alighted from e bus... it was utterly disgusting.
i try to keep my cool at times like this, when everything seems against me...all e small little things just gets on my nerves.
i tell myself: control your temper huihua.



