One day without updating my blog, and people start clamouring for for a post. It's amazing that people notice the absence of these inane drivels of consciousness, especially those that I wouldn't have thought would read it. But there you go.
This is also going to be a pile of not-very-well-thought-out drivel, and will probably be low on humour and loaded up on jaded bitterness. I've been, and still am, in what they call a "fey" mood, fey meaning strange. I'm not exactly unhappy, just not very in it, and slightly tired, but not from anything discernible. Feel like I just can't be bothered making the effort with much at all. Just sick of it all I guess. Hope tomorrow's better. Please let it be better. Not that today was bad. I just made it bad.
Yesterday was a very fortunate day of public transportness. Why didn't I talk about it yesterday? I didn't think anybody would be interested. Why am I posting it now? Shut up.
On the way to uni, the ticket machine receptacle thing was out of order. Then on the way back, I was on an express bus, because that stops at my usual stop. However, my mother called me and told me to get off at a stop that an express bus would normally not stop at. And I forgot that express buses don't stop there. So I kept going until I got to the stop, whereby the bus driver was like "Yeah, next time, make sure you don't get on the express." But he stopped for me. Apologising profusely, I gratefully got off.
I still can't pinpoint why I was in such internal turmoil today. Combination of things I guess. And just to cap it off, it's raining now. Heavily.
Don't worry if you didn't understand the above. I don't understand it most of the time either.
Word of the Day: Fey
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