Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
i had a bad day...
morning - on the bus:
sitting at the sides of the bus, not the normal seats when u face the front. its on the sides
in my wonderland suddenly i heard a scream by a women, now imagine this, you woke up, opened your eyes, saw a women in 50s, fizzy hair and wearing floral print dress/ shirt, carrying 3 plastic bags, den she reaches out to the back of her neck, under her hair, grab something that seems to be alive and annoying her, threw right at your feet and you feel a small prick at your ankle.
i looked down to see what is it and there is a huge cockroach. hah.
i rose my legs cuz apparently i was shocked but not really scared because i couldnt change my reaction that fast yet when i just woke up. and i stared at her. she apologised but the cockroach was still there. she reaches out for a tissue and say "ok, i'll catch it. " den when she was trying to catch the cockroach. she was still screamin. den she threw it back on the floor and step on it. den she uses the same tissue, picked it up and walk towards the entrance of the bus. den went up the bus.
1st thought. where did she put the 'dead' cockroach?
2nd. where did that cockroack came from? it's not those that we always see on the bus the small ones. but i tell u. it was HUGE!
3rd. did she come up the bus to throw the cockroach at me?
4th. everyone else in the bus acted like nothing happen, am i the only one that saw her? or is it just typical singaporeans?
5th. the women looked freaky. as in like. i dunnoe.
SHOCKED SCARED
afternoon - tp central
after bacomm meeting in school went to tp central to meet my mummy. had popiah and rojak den went shopping around. den at NTUC when i thought i should take a look at my phone to see if darling called me. den i realise that my phone is LOST!
i remembered clearly that after the last msg i sent to darling i kept my phone in my bag. and then onwards i never take it out at all.
i remembered this guy who walked past me and knock on my shoulders and my bag. i was wondering i have already kept my bag so close to me. why would someone knock onto my bag?!
hai
in the end i tried to walk back to the place we visited. but still couldnt find it.
catherine's nokia 6680
birth 25 dec 2005
missing on 16 june 2006
I HAD A BAD DAY!