Just my luck with public transports

i never had problems when boarding busses before (well kalau ada pun minor ones like its too smelly), but today, after waiting for 40 minutes (biasa la kan busses) i boarded a bus that i dun usually take, tapi sebab dah lama sangat naik jelah, cus this one goes to terminal precinct 7, normally i take d one dat goes to kl and stops in front of JPA. boarded and start reading newspaper (plenty of seats.) after 2 minutes of d journey i began to feel dizzy. y? cus the blardy driver was so reckless, the bus felt like u know dat huge ship kat the mall's entertainment city? zamperla? ah dat one, genting n sunway osso got one. so fast and its rocking like hell. he takes corner like he's in a racing circuit, he langgar all d lopak and road bumps, d driver mabuk ke apa aku tatau. i jest tried to cope with my feelings to puke until i reach putrajaya's transport terminal.

because of my dizziness, i decided to take a cab back home, tak larat nak tunggu bas, nanti aku muntah kat situ. when to d leisurely waiting cab drivers.
-me- precinct 16 bang
-taxi driversss- beli tiket kat kaunter dek
-me- dalam hati wah taxi osso hafto buy tickets!
-me- precinct 16 dek
-girl at counter- 9 inggit kak
-me- WHAT?!

i was too dizzy to argue, fine, i paid.

tengok tuh. siap bertiket. cekik darah la tapi!! mula-mula dulu RM 6 je. then one time RM 8. now 9 already???? alasan for sure kenaikan harga minyak. WTF!!

boarded d taxi, 'very macho' pakcik is my driver, selalu cab drivers gatal dia tak, rilekk jek, dia ni ex-army kot, takpon gay, i tot quietly. ok lah good tak larat nak layan org2 getik arini. start je kereta, i swear to God i wont board his taxi again.

i'm already pening from d bus ride, now i'm in a taxi which drives 110 kmh in putrajaya roads. MAN!!! he screech tyres at traffic lights, not to mention beat one or two, did left-lane overtaking over an already speedy car.. aiyoyoyo!!!! i'm dead.

i had a great day earlier. pagi dah menyuarakan hasrat nak wat kuih cornflakes for raya kat mama, since i dun haf oven kena wat kat umah dia. jest buat kuih simple sebab banyak ASSignments, mak mentua plak dengarnya raya ngan kami tahun ni, tu pasal nak wat gak kuih. if only i haf oven!!! later on, d subject i despise (as said in earlier post) was 1st in my monday schedule. i went with half heart. dah 9.45 we (me dad mom ateem) were still eating nasik lemak in street mall. selamba datang kelas lambat. Eugene was doing individual consultations, apparently, everyone did nuthing much, so d amount of werk i showed him received 'wah, rajin!' from dat small brilliant but kerek monster. despite all dat nicknames i gave u, thanx Eugene. wutever it is, 23 or younger, u're still my lecturer... *sigh*

so kononnya ada semangat nak wat keje untuk petang since industry practice nye class pun terserempak ngan mr chee on d way nak gi, dia kata nuthing much lah, he already put notice if wanna pass up report go to staff room. so i passed up my 3 1/2 reports (hahah a satu lagi tu lom siap) to him and me n yanna lunch kat street mall. (raimy faren oja put3 tak daang arini, kereta faren rosak)

tapi dengan apa yang telah terjadi, segala niat nak wat assignment aku tunda dulu. pening giler dah nih. nak baring dulu.