Wednesday, June 20, 2007today is really not a bag of chuckles.
it all started with a very torturous bus trip, where the aircon decided to die on everyone. it is exactly what it sounded like - a hot purgatory. i felt like i've hopped onto a mobile oven.
when i finally alighted and turned to look at the other harried passengers, swiping sweat off their brows, i began to gloat. sympathise, definitely. but feeling of being pardoned was fairly overwhelming. however, as soon as i noticed my own disheveled appearance that triumphant feeling went right out of the window. turtles.
just when i thought nothing could get worse, the rubberband holding up my unruly hair broke. i missed the bus stop i was suppose to alight
(second bus ride) and had to walk 4 bus stops in darkness, freaking myself out with my vivid imagination. my little misadventure finally ended at mel's house, where her dad's wake was held, the second funeral i've attended since the start of the year. we carried a heavy heart throughout the simple yet dignified service, couldn't help but wonder at the unpredictability of life.
dang, i'm getting emo here. sighs. just hope everything will turn out fine for mel. (:
how could i forget...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SER & ABEL!!
loves*sarah //
