I don't know how many times have I complained about taking the bus. But you must have gotten the gist that I. Really. Do. Not. Like. Buses.


Take the bus ride home last friday, I was standing with my younger sis and her boyfriend at the 'standing corner' and this weirdo-creepo-pervert kept staring at me. After noticing, I actually glared right at him which only caused him to turn back for 2 seconds and then turn right back to continue staring.


This went on for at least 3 times. (Truth is, I lost count. =.=)


What was his deal?!


I then contemplated walking up to him to ask him what the hell was he looking at, and/or showing him my middle finger and my fiercest glare, or just getting off the bus.


In the end I did the last. Damn, I so regretted not showing him the sign before getting off.


The bloody pervert still had the nerves to smile at me halfway. YIIIKES!


My sis said I should have taken a photo of him like her friend QX, and then post his pic up, but it's a pity we only thought of it after getting off. =.=


What would you have done in the same situation?


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And then, take the bus ride home yesterday for example.


I was sitting in the outer seat at the row right behind the bus driver and beside me was an auntie who kept smiling widely throughout the WHOLE bus ride. And I can say that because she was there when I got on and then she got off one stop before me.


Seriously, what's so funny? Share the joke won't you? =.=


And then standing in front of the stairs, leaning against the driver's side door was a teenage girl holding a sudoku book.


Sure, you ask me, what's the big deal about that?


Of course the book's fine.


But rubbing/touching her own butt every 2 minutes is NOT!


Goodness knows what is wrong with her or her butt. Maybe she's a narcissist and her butt is the prettiest thing on her body?


I don't know.


But girl, you happen to be standing in the very front of the bus, facing everybody else on the bus, I don't think we expected a free show when we boarded the bus.


Sure, the other people (read: Guuuys. =P) probably didn't mind, but she was standing less than half a meter away from me, and I really did not appreciate the display.


I wonder if that was why the auntie kept smiling though, although judging from the angle, I don't think she could have seen the girl. Unless she has x-ray eyes. Then, I'm sure more than just that one girl touching herself would be amusing.


I'd surely have alot more things to laugh about too.


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Not that there's much chance of you reading this, but still, Happy Birthday to you.