de bus ride.
okie so far there have been people asking about what about the bus ride.
okie so we began
wait!!
firs and foremost its not about an encounter with something superficial.
this is real life incident,involving real life people.
so those who are thinking abt things that are beyond explanation that you are sooo totally wrong.
*teet*wrong answer.
this story of no offence,it is just a recount.
this gonnna be long...
so i was taking a bus home from my dinner dat night.haha frm boat quay la.
so i was alone.
it was a double deck bus.
so at the lower deck there were only abt six of us.
there was this beautiful girl sitting across me.
soon, people start alighting and there is these group of indians people boarded de bus
okie.
tell me.no.i will.
seriously i am scared of people who have tattoo like at weird2 places.
so tehre was these guy with a neck full of tattoo came up to me.
he have this half drunk faced and half steamy eyes.
he asked whether i have something...
but i couldnt make his word coz i had my mp3 stucked in my ears.
he went back to his frens which were caught up with the driver because they coudnt
and to make things worst they are SHOUTING.
and i assume things gonna get serious soon.
so this tatto-ed guy came to me again and this time i was not listening to mp3.
he came with the guy who was shouting and having problem.
my blood and heart was doing the most difficult somersaults and i think they missed a few step somehow.
so the tattoed guy asked me for some money.his fren in this angry and stern eye staring at me was asking me whether i have small notes.and i told them i had none.i said i had no small change.
his speech smell of anger and so he shouted and asked 'so how much you have'
and these make me shiver.i told them i have coins.but they dun bother,they just walked off.
how i wish i could give a sigh of relief.
after argueing with teh driver they sat behind me.
get it?
BEHIND me.haha,how bad can it get.
so my heart was beating damn fast, i think the person seating beside me can feel it too,
so a war of vulgarities was carried out.and the bus driver was on strike too.
he drove the bus very damn slow...
i mean it.slow like tortoise.
okie after like a scary ride of 15 mins they finally alight.
my heart skipped.
i then exchanged sigh of relief with the beautiful girl that i have mentioned earlier.
ouh yar.before they alight, the tatooed guy approached her and say 'hey you are very sweet'
i could sense she was damn nervous.
hahaha
and suddenly the bus no light.
BLACKOUT!!
how pantat and sedih can the night get.
i think i should have arrived at 12am.but in de end reached at 12.15am.
nasib ibu understanding.i love you.
to me it was damn scary
it damn late and there was not a lot of people in the bus somemore.
anything can happen seh.
ok dats all
u know how i love these small fonts.
it look compact and sweet.
hahaha.
pelik la aku nie.
i love you as much i hate you...
okie so we began
wait!!
firs and foremost its not about an encounter with something superficial.
this is real life incident,involving real life people.
so those who are thinking abt things that are beyond explanation that you are sooo totally wrong.
*teet*wrong answer.
this story of no offence,it is just a recount.
this gonnna be long...
so i was taking a bus home from my dinner dat night.haha frm boat quay la.
so i was alone.
it was a double deck bus.
so at the lower deck there were only abt six of us.
there was this beautiful girl sitting across me.
soon, people start alighting and there is these group of indians people boarded de bus
okie.
tell me.no.i will.
seriously i am scared of people who have tattoo like at weird2 places.
so tehre was these guy with a neck full of tattoo came up to me.
he have this half drunk faced and half steamy eyes.
he asked whether i have something...
but i couldnt make his word coz i had my mp3 stucked in my ears.
he went back to his frens which were caught up with the driver because they coudnt
and to make things worst they are SHOUTING.
and i assume things gonna get serious soon.
so this tatto-ed guy came to me again and this time i was not listening to mp3.
he came with the guy who was shouting and having problem.
my blood and heart was doing the most difficult somersaults and i think they missed a few step somehow.
so the tattoed guy asked me for some money.his fren in this angry and stern eye staring at me was asking me whether i have small notes.and i told them i had none.i said i had no small change.
his speech smell of anger and so he shouted and asked 'so how much you have'
and these make me shiver.i told them i have coins.but they dun bother,they just walked off.
how i wish i could give a sigh of relief.
after argueing with teh driver they sat behind me.
get it?
BEHIND me.haha,how bad can it get.
so my heart was beating damn fast, i think the person seating beside me can feel it too,
so a war of vulgarities was carried out.and the bus driver was on strike too.
he drove the bus very damn slow...
i mean it.slow like tortoise.
okie after like a scary ride of 15 mins they finally alight.
my heart skipped.
i then exchanged sigh of relief with the beautiful girl that i have mentioned earlier.
ouh yar.before they alight, the tatooed guy approached her and say 'hey you are very sweet'
i could sense she was damn nervous.
hahaha
and suddenly the bus no light.
BLACKOUT!!
how pantat and sedih can the night get.
i think i should have arrived at 12am.but in de end reached at 12.15am.
nasib ibu understanding.i love you.
to me it was damn scary
it damn late and there was not a lot of people in the bus somemore.
anything can happen seh.
ok dats all
u know how i love these small fonts.
it look compact and sweet.
hahaha.
pelik la aku nie.
i love you as much i hate you...
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