Wednesday, April 19, 2006

I can't sleep well nowadays. If it's not the nightmares, its the I-can't-get-to-sleep-no-matter-how-hard-I-try to kinda feeling. It's freaking crap. I have to sleep at least the minimum of 8 hours beacause if I don't, there's a high chance of feeling dizzy and then followed by a slight fever. And I'm certainly not feeling my best these past few days.

I don't like taking the later bus to school. Really. When the bus reaches my stop everyday, luckily there's the EVS and GPS pupils alighting, I have to practically squeeze into miserable single-deck bus 21. And its the only direct bus to school. Yeah. Worse thing is those aunties just, just have to squeeze past, pushing me aside, to board the bus first. I mean, their not the one that have to go to school on time, and risk being scolded when late. Can't they just let us, board the bus first? Of course I'm failing to look from the viewpoint of these.. aunties. But at least they don't have to squeeze frantically like there's this mega last day sale and that bus was the only one that's gonna bring them there.

Hmph. Maybe the government should introduce some methods to ensure that students don't use the "the bus is too crowded and I can't get in.. blah, therefore I was late" excuse. Maybe they should like, assign several bus to hang this neon bight sign that specifies only the students to board or something? Of course only in the mornings, where students are hurrying to get into their school on time. Oh well, it's a nice thought.

Speaking of buses,was alighting the bus stop on my way home today when I saw this GPS boy rushed across a third of the road to retrieve his stupid yellow ball. I mean, its so dangerous. And the bus that I had alighted from was just driving away from the bus-stop. I don't even want to think about it if the boy had been slower, and the bus faster.

If the Gongshang Pri. Principal, Mrs Daisy Yip saw what had happened she would probably go" Please, children. Do not cross the road dangerously. How can you just run to retrieve the ball? Think of the consequences, blahblah, we l-uvvee you children, we care for you." Huh. Why does this reminds me of the carebears. *Shudder*

I'm worried of the Chemisrty Practical coming this Friday. I don't even really know how to do my Qualitative Analysis. And when I tried to ask my friends to explain, well. Still didn't grasp the blardy concept. Oh well. Let's just hope for a miracle then.

Always in my head.

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