been there, done that. dun wanna go there again..
well, smth like that. imagine being stuck in a mini bus which is more like a slightly larger version of my bro's van, with 8 middle-aged women who onli conversed in loud hokkien even though they're just inches apart. somehow, there are times when i tot that my ears are going deaf from the shrill laughter. but it's just that they're excited. they're easily excited.
and there are a handful who are extremely kiasu when it comes to queueing up. for every single time when we have to queue up, the women [besides my mama, me, my mama's fren and the leader of the group] literally stick like superglue to anyone in front of them. they remind me of leeches. sorry for sounding evil. but that's wad i currently think of. despite not having bathed for more than a day, where everybody's sticky and sweaty after all the queueing and hot weather, they actually preyed on me. that's wad im damn angry abt. im the onli one they pushed around. im younger than them, so i dun mind letting them cut my queue IF ONLY they asked. once, one of them actually came rite up to me and squeezed in btn my mama and me even though the queue isnt long at all. and she didnt even give me a glance.
hai there're too many incidents which made me wish i could dig a hole and bury myself in it.
