Reasons Are Lies.

I know I shouldn't be calculative with my girl for being late or whatsoever, but I am.
I'm irritated because she got this fucked up habit of not being able to be on time.
Asked her to come over to my place at 7 and she's still not here at 8, because she's finding job.
I know it's retarded to be jealous and fighting with her-finding-job over who's to have her time. Whatever. She takes goddamn long to eat, bath and get herself prepared to meet me. Asked her to meet me at 10am on Sunday and she reached at 2pm. Not that I forced her into agreeing to meet me at 10. Nevermind. You now know punctuality issues always rub me the wrong way.

Gahh. I'm so childish. Haven't grow up yet. Pardon me for that nonsensical ranting. Anyway, today's dance session sucked big time. Choreography was kinda fucked up. Not gonna give myself excuses. Met Zheng Guo on the bus and reached school at 11.30am. I know I shouldn't be late, but I missed one bus of 151, and the next one reached only after 30 minutes. Sigh. Studied with Samuel, Reuben and Zheng Guo at OurSpace after that. Headed over to S&W hiphop studio to choreograph, but shit came out. Kinda a waste of time. I guess I still need some sort of inspiration, be it NRA or my beloved Studio Wu.

Bus-ed home. Something not-so-boring-like-normal-bus-rides happened. I was sitting and revising the steps when the bus driver called to me to ask me let the pregnant lady sit. Paiseh sia. I didn't even notice her! I swear her tummy wasn't really that obvious, because of her dressing. Dark and dull clothes made her look slimmer and I thought that was just another spare tire. My bad. Moved and went to squeeze with another auntie at seat in the front part of the bus, which from what I see and experienced, could only accommodate 1 person. Oh well.

Walked home from bus stop after that and here I am now. Just bathed. Am going to Heartland Mall to collect my contacts now. Think I'd be wearing them on one of the weekends to watch Orphan :D

Tatas. Keep dancing, never give up ._.