I was so late for class on my first day of school. Last year, I was late. This year I was late again!! It's not my fault. It's the bus' fault! I know this sentence is so cliche but it's seriously is a FACT! I left home at 0645 and boarded 81. Full of school children. The bus' moving so freaking slowly that it reaches Julie's stop only 15 minutes later. Julie lives about 5 stops from my place. It's kinda annoying having to seat in the bus for 40 minutes just to reach Tampines.

Upon reaching Tampines we have to wait for 168. Julie met her friend and we guessed as much that the bus stop will be full of RP students. 4 buses have passed and we actually wanna go to school by other means and ways but chose to stick at the bus stop for another 168. And finally when we see the bus trun, we quickly waited in front of the line like some Kiasu Singaporeans. Well, we've got no choice... Can't stand being a fool at the bus stop.

I reached school at 0915. Walked from Woodlands MRT. Kinda near. I enjoyed walking in Woodlands rather than in Redhill. My class is on the 6th floor. Had difficulties finding my class but thank god I Bumped into this lost soul who happened to be my new classmate. So we find our class together when it's actually right in front of our eyes. It's our eyesight problem perhaps... The class written on the door is way too small for us to take notice.. :p

Now I'm listening to music, blogging and chatting in class. Boring. I know none of them here except Sharon, the lass I got to know earlier today.. :) Today's module seems interesting - History of the Arts... It's on ancient Egyptian history... I love it..!

The DIVA whined

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