I'm feeling really brash and ballsy now, I feel as though I can just fly off to some faraway city and start a new life there right now. That is what I would do if I didn't have to, you know, enlist in three weeks' time. Jules is flying off on the same day I enlist too, how incredibly dramatic! The reason why I linked her blog is because it's something I would read even if she's not my girlfriend. I will then be one of the many weirdos who stalk her blog and then appearing once in a while in her tagboard like some scaly mutant creature living in the sewers coming up to the human world once every few weeks. I know, really good analogy.

Also, my bus driver fell dozed off last night (it was a post-midnight bus service). I pressed for the bell once and the bus went straight past my stop. I pressed it the second time, no reply and I pressed it a few more times in much quicker succession before I walked to the front of the bus, very angrily may I add, to check on him. The fucker had his eyes shut and when I woke him up, he kept apologising to me, even adding a "Sir" behind every sentence. I just told him to take care of himself and got off before he had the chance to drive the bus into a HDB block.

I didn't feel like I could have cared any less for the other passengers on the bus, I may be the most ethical person I know.