i can smell something...

i was really breaking out in cold sweat today when i finally clicked the "end test" button for my final theory and awaiting my results in a few seconds..

luckily.. i PASSED! yippee!

it's really really nerve-wracking, cos u see the front row people getting varied results and hence the varied reactions.. some were jubilantly leaving after the "passed" screen flashed on their screens, whilst the dejected few siam quickly after seeing the "failed" sceen

very very stressed. somehow, the thought of knowing your result the second you end your test isn't a nice feeling.

then when i was going back home on bus 162, i met this supremely spastic person who attempted to secretly eat hokkien mee on the bus.

i mean, what's the point of acting scretive, looking furtively around to see if people are looking at you when the unmistakeable stench of hokkien mee is like overpowering the whole bus?

and then why go and torture yourself by having to bend down low into the seat and gobble so mouthfuls everytime you think no one is watching, then reappear flustered and chomping at the food? no neck pain meh?

and HONESTLY, the whole act of looking furtively around and then bending down and disappearing in the sit with a gobbling action, then reappearing with the flustered and guilty look really... is.. GROSS. (if you have an imagination, that is)

oh well.. i shan't elab.

frank