Act 2, Scene 7: God Damn it's Thursday! (GDiT)

I've no school on Thursdays...

o_O

WHO THE HELL PLANNED MY TIMETABLE FOR ME?

Argh... Fridays are gonna kill me. I got a class at eight-bloody-thirty in the morning and after I've got a FIVE hour break.

FIVE??!!

You could watch 2 movies and it would still NOT BE OVER!

I could GO HOME AND SLEEP AND COME BACK.....eh wait, that's a good thing. BUT THE TRAVEL ISN'T!

I would now like to state for the record that I believe that the Ministry has made a secret pact with the transport companies where they get a shared percentage of profits from our daily commute. Think about it...let's say there are a total of 20,000 school going kids in Singapore commuting daily on public transports. They're gonna spend....say...$2 on average. So let's say the Ministry takes away ONE cent from each kid's transactions. That works out to $200 a day. Factor in a school year of 40 weeks, 5 days a week. So that's 200 days...and the grand total is... $40,000 a year....

Man...I suck...

Or maybe I'm just tired...I do have the sniffles...Yes. That must be it. I'm sick therefore I can't think straight. Of course, Nur's just gonna say its because I have a HUGE, POINTY, CONICAL, PINKY HEAD, that's why I can't think.

Man...now I'm rambling..

I gotta stop eating those funky pink pills.

Oh well, I'm gonna have to stop now. I'll blog tomorrow.

I am wasted, Nur.