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27 March 2008
{4:41 PM} GAH, i slept on the bus again. I always sleep on the bus. And i hit my head on the window, stupid me. Anyways, There was some hole in the bus ceiling and the rain was leaking in D: Horrible! Today was a horrendous walk home. It was raining utterly heavy, and even though there was a sheltered walkway, the wind blew the rain in; and i felt as if i was walking through a fountain. The rain got heavier, and soon I was trying to hide from a full-blown hurricane. The wind pushed me off the pavement, I was like eeeeeek! And i couldn't walk properly. ): And it was cold and wet ): And my umbrella turned inside out. ): A simple 20 metre unsheltered walk drenched me completely.): By the time i reached the lift lobby, My shoes were flooded like fish tanks,): Needless to comment about my pinnafore and bag.): And there was something downright wrong with the lift. I got in, pressed the floor number, and the lift door closed. But the lift didn't move. I pressed again. And it still didn't move. I PANICKED! And it still didn't move. I pressed the button like crazy! And the doors opened. When i got out the doors closed again. Then opened. And closed, and repeated it again and again. I got into the other lift, AND THE SAME THING HAPPENED. I was like shit i live on the twenty**th floor and i'm supposed to walk up there? THANK GOODNESS, the lift finally relented and moved up. I was thoroughly soaked when i reached. The lifts are creepy. I wanted to post a picture of me and pamela during pastor's wedding, since the photo was taken beautifully. Unfortunately i realised i looked, weird. So i decided not to. Yaha! I'm thinking of changing my blog url. Maybe I should. __________________________________________ |