poor eleanor. while i was half-awake dragging my feet home, she messaged me, pleading me not to disturb her on monday. LOL. okok, i shall be nice here. hope she won't get scolded by the two most .. erm, "fiercest" teachers in school on monday. the last thing she'll need if that happens is me irritating her to bits. bweehee.

hey, but at least i made her laugh. hrekhrekhrek.

*yawns*

aww shit. my library books were due on saturday and it's 30 minutes past midnight already. bahhh. i'm always late.

some bus drivers in singapore are effing temperamental. the other time, i rode 105 and there's this bus driver who spoke to me in a harsh manner. believe it or not, he wasn't convinced that i'm a student. so i freaking showed him my ez-link card. this treatment repeated itself just now. i took 188 to meet qeen. i held my wallet against the sensor however, made no sound. i frantically searched for my card but nowhere to be found, so i had to pay by cash. i even took the trouble to find a seat and settle, and then try to dig up coins in my wallet. after i paid, i stood there waiting for the ticket, but the annoying driver did not do so. he asked me "what? for you ah?". then he jeling at me. wtf?

okok, i should really get back to bed. i have like SO MANY tests next week and hw to be done. god. how i wish there are 8 days in a week. possible. *nods head*

goodnight.