a series of unfortunate events

2 papers in one day, one afternoon one evening. first paper, needed to draw econs graphs. dubious feeling. found out i forgot my eraser. had to rely on the measly one at the end of my pencil. came back to have a light tea of honey water and some hello pandas.

went for evening session. halfway through stomach growled. paper also dubious. after paper went to buy mac's for dinner. queue wasn't long. but i had to wait for my fries for quite awhile. coz the stupid farking bitch (race unmentioned but try your luck) can take the order of the guy after me and decides he should get his fries first. not only me but the rest of the other people in other queues

i can understand if there is a current shortage of fries. i don't mind waiting abit. what i mind is how every other mofo is getting their fries except me. even the guys who ordered later than me and in other queues. i mind that when there's a supply of fries you find that it's harder to serve up 2 large and 1 medium fries who have the supposed priority of being ordered earlier compared to the other million and one large fries flying off the fucking shelf. i mind that when there's a supply of fries, you fucking disappear behind, not serving my supposed prioritised earlier order, allowing the fries to disappear and my misery to continue.

wait for a bus. waited till the fries turned slightly soggy. i could not feel the heat of them on my wrist. wait fucking long. 179 came, as usual hordes went for it. i decided to let them at it. i hate carrying food on a crowded bus. 2 more came behind. true to 179 tradition, when they don't come they don't come. when they do they shove your face full of it.

i get on the 2nd bus. it is the last to leave the bus stop. i've just waited for ages holding 3 mac's meals. what could be worse? i've the answer to that. the following could have and did happen. before the buses came, one drink bag was already leaking. got on the bus. the stop before hall bus stop, some guy decides to sit next to me. the very next moment i'm juggling food while pressing the bus bell. the bus driver needed a braking lesson. i fell backwards on the steps, and one drink threatened to spill. the plastic cap already crumpled.

in summary, 2 sucky papers, hungry, stupid mac's bitch, crowded bus, cold fries, leaking drink, fell on bus' stairs.

Life's beautiful~

fucking hell...

note: thanks mojo for the tasty doughnut balls, 'twas very sweet and neighbourly of you.