Just in case you think i was dead.

I'm not. I'm just burnt out. Literally suffering from 3rd degree burns within.

It's the 9th day.

1 more bloody day to go.

And just in case you think i have permanent brain damage and you have no idea what the heck i'm talkin about,

I've been goin to school for 9 consecutive days, and yes,
they are inclusive of the weekends and Good Friday.

But seriously! Travelling from east to west is soo much fun!


Yeah right, You think??


Anyway,
divert divert.

Just now, as i was enjoyin my ride home,
suddenly,
this jc girl just fainted on the seat! (As in, lie sideways on the chair)

And people were staring and NOT doin anything!

I was super shocked.

And you know how when people are dying,
they have all these crucial thoughts or flashbacks of family, loved ones, blah.
( i dont how you know but i just think that you know how i know what you know)

I had a somewhat similar experience,
no i'm not the one dying,
but yes,
random thoughts just ran through at perhaps 300km/h in my head.

"Oh my God! *tooooot*. S***. Should i call the ambulance??
It's 911 right.
oh *toot* 995 lah Lois!
Or is it 955? Alamak! 995!!
Why isnt anyone checkin out on her to see if she's fine??
Why is she not moving?
Should i check her pulse?
Oh man, mummy why didnt i join the st join's ambulance?
Oh no. Should i tell the bus driver??
YESSS. My chance to be a hero. But really really??"


Ok.

Before you do anything. I did slap myself mentally 10x for those nonsense thoughts within the 5 seconds.

And just as i used my superpower to finally make a move to check on her,
no i haven't touch her YET,
and she......






WOKE UP.



slap.slap.slap.slap.slap.slap.


And so!

She left hurriedly down the stop. While i sat upright at nothing.
And i bet those sec girls beside me must be thinkin,
"oh well..!"


Damn it.

Just take a third person perspective.

Bet the jc girl is now typing furiously in her blog about how embarrassed she were simply because she was too tired.

And here i am, as the passenger-who-almost-probably-maybe-should have-been-a-eh hem heroine typing in hers about her experience.

Surely it looks a little retard.

Oh well.

Anyway, i saw this video on youtube as i was de-stressing.

Bottomline: more than meets the eye. Period.