99

I cant take it anymore. I have to let everyone know about this serious problem. A problem that I have most days. A problem so serious I think you guys cant handle. A problem that may change your perception towards life.

Bus service number 99 is CRAP! Yes, I finally let it out. Now Im at peace..

Just now when I went home from school, I waited for the bus at the interchange. YES, the interchange. There's suppose to be no jam or any screw ups, but the bus still came so late. So I conclude its not the external factor that made the freaking long delay, but I think it's the stupid timetable or the equally foolish bus drivers who dilly dally taking their own sweet time to carry thier heavy asses into the bus and not provide a simple service to bring us home. It was a 30 plus minute wait. And when the bus finally came, there were two other number 99 buses behind the first bus. Now can you understand my anger? I live so near, yet it feels like my home is at Siok Kuan's hometown. And the queue of people waiting was so long. I think a lot of people who queued shared the same sentiment. The queue was so long that it reached the MRT station entrance. There's a limit to my patience, and this has pierced through the limit.

Luckily I found the toblerone chocolate Mam Yan gave me earlier. The cocoa really soothed me. She was so nice to brought us titbits. She knew we couldnt eat in class, yet she gave us food to eat. I guess thats a parting gift from her to us. She's no longer gonna be our peer tutor, and after so long, its kinda sad that we part. I have to admit she's a bad teacher, but she's a denitely a pure good soul. What the hell, why the sudden change from being angry to being emo and sentimental?

Argh..I hate you, heartless evil 99. :/