Monday, August 31, 2009
♥ Why am doing this again? right... I'm stupid!
Alright! I admit it, I am stupid. I’m stupid because I’m willing to be s slave for Darleen & do whatever she needs me to do. E.g. pick up DVDs she ordered & buy freaking internet gift cards for her so she can spend it online. As for me, I only have a little benefit as to keeping whatever there’s left from the payments. I feel like a scabber.
Today was one of those days where I performed another slavery work. One thing I hate about picking up shits on a week day has to be getting squished on a public bus in the afternoon (now I know how public school students feel). I’m not a fan of standing on the bus especially when it’s turning; if I don’t hold on to those dangling thingy I will eventually crash into someone sitting in front of me. To top that up, I have 2 very heavy bags to look after, one hanging on my arm and the other sitting on the floor between my feet. The trip from Garden City to home has to be one of the worse nightmares ever. Although I was lucky enough to be able to sit for a bit, not very comfortable. I was sitting on the edge of the very front seat (those seats are usually for one person) & there was this Indian guy next to me. Instead of facing the front, I turned side ways so my feet dangled in the air & twisted my body around to face the back on the bus. Everyone seemed to be minding there own business. Most were listening to there iPods and mobile, some looked around curiously & others stare ahead curelessly, some were talking & some were sleeping. This is your everyday public bus scene. Occasionally you do see (& hear) babies crying out loudly in the little cramped space & it seem that not even the mum can make them shut up.
Now why did I have to go through all that when the thing I picked up wasn’t even for me? Why did I have to go through all the trouble just to get the gift card so that my friend can spend it all in less than 3 days? And why didn’t I just tell her no? Oh that’s right; I’m stupid & too friendly.
: P
YuMi
Today was one of those days where I performed another slavery work. One thing I hate about picking up shits on a week day has to be getting squished on a public bus in the afternoon (now I know how public school students feel). I’m not a fan of standing on the bus especially when it’s turning; if I don’t hold on to those dangling thingy I will eventually crash into someone sitting in front of me. To top that up, I have 2 very heavy bags to look after, one hanging on my arm and the other sitting on the floor between my feet. The trip from Garden City to home has to be one of the worse nightmares ever. Although I was lucky enough to be able to sit for a bit, not very comfortable. I was sitting on the edge of the very front seat (those seats are usually for one person) & there was this Indian guy next to me. Instead of facing the front, I turned side ways so my feet dangled in the air & twisted my body around to face the back on the bus. Everyone seemed to be minding there own business. Most were listening to there iPods and mobile, some looked around curiously & others stare ahead curelessly, some were talking & some were sleeping. This is your everyday public bus scene. Occasionally you do see (& hear) babies crying out loudly in the little cramped space & it seem that not even the mum can make them shut up.
Now why did I have to go through all that when the thing I picked up wasn’t even for me? Why did I have to go through all the trouble just to get the gift card so that my friend can spend it all in less than 3 days? And why didn’t I just tell her no? Oh that’s right; I’m stupid & too friendly.
: P
YuMi
7:08 PM
