Oh great.
Right, here I am at my dad's office. Once again.Yup, I'm trying to make a living here cos' I'm in a big BIG pile of debt. (i.e to my mum)
Woke up this morning with a massive headache; felt as if there was a tumor pressing down on my nerves. (Actually while I was walking here I actually contemplated the possibility of having a brain tumor at this age) So sis' plan of jogging in the morning was cancelled. But it wasn't all my fault cos she fell asleep again after saying "ok, we'll just lie here till 7.30" Hmm.
So anyway, then took my meds and down we went to the bus station to take a bus over here (my dad's office), so sis said we were supposed to take 145. Ok, so 145 came and we went. Halfway, the surroundings started to get eerily unfamiliar. Was it just us or were we in the wrong bus? Our suspicions were later confirmed when we saw that we were heading toward Lavender. Balestier, Lavender. ??
Got off the bus and lo and behold! Indeed we were on the wrong bus. *Narrows eyes at sis* We were supposed to take 139. Fantastic wasn't it? Contemplated cabbing but alas we were (Somehow) broke! So we said, alright then,let's just walk there. Thought that the walk wouldn't be that long (since we were always zooming by Balestier in 5 seconds), but that was because we were in a car. Mmmhmm.
Walked walked walked walked walked walked SAW DAD DRIVE PAST.
Wth was printed all over his face, and Eugene, his zombie king-kong assistant smirked to himself. See, dad was expecting us at the office like what, half an hour ago?
Yup, so we walked about 6000 km to his office, stopping at a canal for half an hour to feed them longkang fish with peanut butter biscuits. The feeding session later turned into a nature exploration when we saw a heron tip-toe across to catch fish. Damn it, I was staring so intently at the heron, and just when I decided to look at my wet wipes, BAM it was gone. With the fish(es?) in it's beak.
So we continued our hike to the office and here we are. Making friends with the acrylic that lie on the table, waiting to be polished.
You know, this isn't the first time that something like that has happened. Hiking across distances because we took the wrong transport. Yes it has happened before. With my sister too. It was her fault too. $%@$%@^#%&#%(&^*^@%%$%%! (Refer to post where we walked from city hall to telok blangah)
At least we did that workout that we never got to do in the morning!
;)
posted by parquish @ 2:26 PM
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