Bus Trips
Mazda aka small grey is sitting in the workshop for a facelift coz of an incident which happened lately. Haven't mentioned how many lucky stars i've counted and how glad i am nothing major happened to my loved one.
Anyhow, coz of that, i've been back to taking the public transport. Of all the modes of transport in s'pore, MRTs are still the best. They come on time, move at a regular speed, are comfortable with a regular temperature. Too bad there is no MRT near my office. i have had to take buses so far. I'm telling you, it's killing me :( Buses move erratically so you have to hold on to something. Without a seat, it's a feat reading anything. The temperature varies accordingly to how the bus captain feels. I'm thinking he judges based on his seat. Good luck to you if itz a hot day and only his area is cold. They come at wierd timings. i'm resorting to Iris very very soon. When they sway like nobody's business, i just get dizzy. And the last but not least, they make u feel like throwing up. i swear i almost died last week when there was this wierd rancid smell that was in the hot stuffy bus the whole time i was in there. sobbb... How i miss small grey.
To add some fairness, the joy i've derived from this public transport is the fact that i get to read my papers in the morning, i get to listen to black blasting in my ear and that i get to read my magazines on my way home. i'd never be able to do that driving. Also, i've had the chance to experience some TLC frm big black. :p
While waiting for mazda to come home, and before he's being sold, i shall enjoy my leisure moments just listening to 950, no wierd smells, adjustable air-con and when the traffic is good, cruising along the highways with my favourite hits blasting in my ear. Life can be a real blast. Come back soon small grey!
Anyhow, coz of that, i've been back to taking the public transport. Of all the modes of transport in s'pore, MRTs are still the best. They come on time, move at a regular speed, are comfortable with a regular temperature. Too bad there is no MRT near my office. i have had to take buses so far. I'm telling you, it's killing me :( Buses move erratically so you have to hold on to something. Without a seat, it's a feat reading anything. The temperature varies accordingly to how the bus captain feels. I'm thinking he judges based on his seat. Good luck to you if itz a hot day and only his area is cold. They come at wierd timings. i'm resorting to Iris very very soon. When they sway like nobody's business, i just get dizzy. And the last but not least, they make u feel like throwing up. i swear i almost died last week when there was this wierd rancid smell that was in the hot stuffy bus the whole time i was in there. sobbb... How i miss small grey.
To add some fairness, the joy i've derived from this public transport is the fact that i get to read my papers in the morning, i get to listen to black blasting in my ear and that i get to read my magazines on my way home. i'd never be able to do that driving. Also, i've had the chance to experience some TLC frm big black. :p
While waiting for mazda to come home, and before he's being sold, i shall enjoy my leisure moments just listening to 950, no wierd smells, adjustable air-con and when the traffic is good, cruising along the highways with my favourite hits blasting in my ear. Life can be a real blast. Come back soon small grey!
posted by Ashlyn @ 1:24 AM
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