More than enough, perhaps.

Let me start off by saying that I miss dearest vey very much.
As a matter of fact, I miss four herds of people.
I miss my bunch of Horny Bananas.
I miss my shoal of seven fishes.
I miss my class clique of five (though I just saw all of you guys).
I miss my beloved Sophix.

I was dead beat last night and sometimes the weirdest things can happen to you when you are that exhausted. This is not exactly an ideal example of what I would use 'weird' to describe, but it was hilarious enough to make my night a tad memorable.

Anyway, was it the previous night that I missed all four alarms? Yeah, I reckon so. Never mind that. Back to my story..

I was lying on my left with my mobile phone in my hands as I intended to set my alarms before going to bed, as of what I would do every night without fail. However, I fell asleep unknowingly and I am guessing I was way too weary to stay up even for another minute. Halfway through the night, I woke up, only to realise that I have yet to set my alarm. So just as I was about to punch in the time I want to rise the next morning, I fell back to sleep, again! I was lucky enough not to have any morning tutorial, otherwise, I am bound to run late.

Anyhow, I woke up at 1100, sacrificing my first lecture to sleep in a little longer. I was this close to forgo my second lecture, but rejected the tempting thought as my inner voice was taking control over my strong-willed (not!) mind.

I was terribly proud of myself as I resisted flagging for a cab. Instead, I opted for a public transport, none other than something called bus, and it was bus 518 I took. I love this bus line so much better than bus 81. In all truth and nothing but the truth, bus 81 sucks more than the vacuum cleaner Loke was trying to promote in discretion.
The drivers suck because they can't drive better than the bus driver on the bus that goes round and round.
The buses itself suck because since the drivers suck, the buses are also implicated. I'm sorry, buses. That is how your lives should be. Blame it on your drivers, not me.
The passengers suck because China women are always sitting beside me. Goodness gracious, am I a China women magnet?! Please, no no no! *Cross fingers*

Why does bus 518 rocks?
The drivers are supposedly more classy as they charge a slightly higher fare, therefore, they have to provide better services.
The buses will then be implicated positively, so good for them.
The passengers..
There may be occasional rides where you encounter irritants, but that is inevitable. Let me draw an instance from today's ride. Yes, we can expect fewer passengers, but no, there was a gang of kids being boisterous, flaunting the abilities of their Pokemon pets on their game consoles as if the whole world is interested. I was already blasting my music and yet I can still hear them blabbering. Argh, spare me.

So there was I in school, reuniting with the other four of them. It was great to have everyone back. Hamz and I were running a high temperature and Mas was down with gastric flu. Adz and Cryst were the survivors, and still going strong.
Cryst: I have a high immune system.
It is the season of fever and gastric flu.

Lecture was strange, strange in the sense that Loke(uncle Benny) was simply one oddball. Whatever he does just sends question marks to our frequency of thoughts, and no information can be matched. Everyone had unanimous reaction throughout the lecture. We would knit our brows together and 'huh' in symphony.

I am not implying that I dislike him, neither am I saying that I fancy him. I just can't stop wondering if he is somewhat corrupted in his mind. You should have seen the videos he showed us. I really can't fathom why. Haha. He kind of reminded me of our secondary school's relief teacher, the durian seller with fake Rolex. Let me make this clear. It is NOT an insult. I am just saying it.

Don't you think the weather today was pretty good? The entire day seemed as though it was 0700 throughout. So, I was with Nab and Ain after school and we were hanging out at Mcdonalds initially. We filled Ain in with our happenings before heading back to Pasir Ris to end our day there. Yes, I am aware that I stay in Pasir Ris itself.

We took a bus back to Downtown and we strolled from there to there and out to there and all the way to the minimart over there. Not forgetting, these two kind souls escorted me home.
Back home, safe and sound.