Saturday night drama

St James was cancelled as a few of the shatec mates couldn't make it at the last minute, so in order not to spend a saturday night alone at home, i text msged a couple of friends and asked if they wanna hangout, but to no avail. Some did not reply promptly, some had project to complete and some had plans already. At that point, i was thinking to myself, 'okay jess, time to be nice and make a couple more friends', lols. In the end i found another person who didn't wanna stay at home, we decided to just hang around town, look at expensive apparels that we could not afford and swear and curse at our pathetic life, haha.
Met Kiat and Arnold in town, dined and a couple of friends joined us along the way, then to hollandv for drinks. Unfortunately, Eski bar closed down already, so we settled for wala-wala instead, and then prata house @ thomson. Hopped onto the morning bus and here i am, home sweet home, finally.
My day was so fine until i boarded bus 189 from clementi. I was so lethargic, yearning for a shower and my bed, he had to drive so fucking slowly, like 10km/hr speed, stopping at every bus stop for awhile even after the passengers had alighted or boarded, and while driving, he was reading some furniture brochure, laying it on his huge steering wheel. While driving!! While driving!! He had to ruin my day really. I nearly walk right up to him, grab his head and slam it on the dashboard!! Sometimes, this slow bus drivers should really go ride a trishaw instead. Damn it.