You know, the feeling of walking out of your house to the bus stop in the hot afternoon sun... You showered before leaving the house and yet you start breaking out in perspiration the moment you reach the bus stop because there's no wind blowing and its increasingly humid. You can't wait for your bus to arrive, so that you can enjoy its full blast ( Read more... )

On my way home today from Japanese classes, it was pouring madly, really madly. I had to take the public transport home from town and boy were the trains sardine-packed.....

i was walking out of AMK MRT station to the busstop to catch a ride home. It was pouring cats and dogs, heavy heavy downpour. I saw my bus drive pass the station towards the bus ( Read more... )

One reason why i hate commuting via the trains during peak hour is the hordes of inconsiderate people you get to meet along in it. Some think they owe the poles, some think they're part-time guard officers at the doors, some thing they're in a freaking disco with their loud thumping music, others think they're at home when they yak loudly, and of ( Read more... )