took the train to sch 20min late as usual, except that the train was going in the direction away from school, and i didn't know until it reached bishan. so i thought i'll take the bus, and i did. it was pretty empty, so it was quite strange when this lady carrying a huge bag and fat laptop came on and sat beside me.
me: ... her: ... *5min* her: do you know the time now? me: *looks at the watch on her arm* *pointedly looks at lack of watch on own arm* me: 2pm her: oh. her: ... *1min* her: hello, so where are you going?
and i thought, shit, another evangelist.
me: school. her: sim? me: nus. her: oh. her: ... her: can i invite you to a health talk? me: *thoughts: christian -> health -> unnatural sexual inclinations -> do i really look that lesbian?* me: no. thank you.
really, she looked so pale and more in need of health talks than me. she looked like a good wind might just finish her off.
then went to first intro to pol science class 1 hour late. i checked the location just before i left, and it was as3 03-08, so i went to as3 03-08 and burst into the class one hour late and sat down and listened to the prof talk about prophet muhammed and wondered why the hell is this class so deep?
apparently it was the wrong class. the schedule i checked was for the next sem, gah.
