Imagining starting the day to a cold, wet morning. Argh....! MC is so close to mind. Despite the sore in the throat building up to a cough and a fever, I shot up to work. Hoping the start of this week to be better than the past weeks, I confidently stepped out the door. Things started downhill from there. No umbrella. Drizzling... Cold, feverish and coughing..... Imagine what I experienced on this strange day...
Then, i realised my jacket had a hood! Voila... I knew the day's gonna get better. But fate had a conniving twist.
I had 2 buses to reach my work place. I chose the one that still have a bus at the 'dock'. Then a bus driver informed us that the other bus will not be in service for awhile and will not make it back to the interchange so all crowded the bus I was queueing for so you can imagine how crowded my bus is and how long it took for the bus to finally make its way out of the interchange.. haizz... An old but very-abled lady tried to action² slip in my queue (as if I wouldnt know...?!?!). I was going to tell her off but dont have the heart to. I'm such a softie...
In the bus, I saw this man with a back pack trying to make his way to the centre part of the bus. He had difficulty slipping through. (Like DUH!!!!) He didnt even bother to bring down the back pack. All the while the backpack was shoving the back of a lady behind him and he had to squeeze himself to the side of a chair-cum-pole. Man can be so dumb(in this case)!
Whilst 'strolling' in the drizzling raindrops ( sounds so nice and romantic but you should know better), a lorry sped past me and *splash splosh*! Luckily fate was on my side, only the feet was wet. Reaching work late for the 2nd time in 3 months, I bravely entered the rat race at 9.05am. After clocking out at 9.10pm with a sexy, *growl* voice (due to the throat soreness developing into more sore-ness), I said my house address to the cab driver with such urgency that I reach home pretty fast. ;)
Monday has come and gone. And I lived through it! WooHoo! Way to go girl!
