Speaker's corner,
There are few reasons to why a human should be angry. Firstly, by being inconsiderate and secondly by endangering someone's life.
Part A - Venue: Bus 172
It was a nerve-recking and frustrating experience as a whole. Normally, bus drivers are those who are classified as a safe driver but I was wrong. The driver who drives the bus that I board was driving like a man dog! Seriously am. OMFG! Whenever he puts the bus on halt, passengers are almost thrown out of their seats and for those who are holding on to the designated poles, we are like blown tissue papers. Deep down, I was cursing and hoping for someone who could just stood up to him. He was a total ignorant. Luckily, aunt's place was a few stops away. Coincidencely, on the way back to the interchange I was shocked, it was the same driver AGAIN! I knew, it won't be good and results proven, he was just born to be. Pfft..
Part B - Venue: Bus 30
I could feel a throbbing pain in my head. As usual, I was seated alone in the bus when a man came to sit beside me since it was vacant. He had a strange looking pouch covering his right fist. Soon after, I heard someone chanting, repetitively. Not something that I could make out of. Eventually it was him. I could not be bothered at first but it was way getting onto my nerves. Not only me who was disturbed by his continuous chants, even a man at the other end was furiously looking at him. How I wish I could kick his a** up to where it belongs. Seated beside him was miserable, with all the chanting which goes on and on for almost 30 mins! How great was that? Due to the unbearable headache of mine, I had decided to take off, just on time when there was a vacant seat right beside my sis. It was a sign of relieve getting my ears off him.
The Author,
Abby Latib
Part A - Venue: Bus 172
It was a nerve-recking and frustrating experience as a whole. Normally, bus drivers are those who are classified as a safe driver but I was wrong. The driver who drives the bus that I board was driving like a man dog! Seriously am. OMFG! Whenever he puts the bus on halt, passengers are almost thrown out of their seats and for those who are holding on to the designated poles, we are like blown tissue papers. Deep down, I was cursing and hoping for someone who could just stood up to him. He was a total ignorant. Luckily, aunt's place was a few stops away. Coincidencely, on the way back to the interchange I was shocked, it was the same driver AGAIN! I knew, it won't be good and results proven, he was just born to be. Pfft..
Part B - Venue: Bus 30
I could feel a throbbing pain in my head. As usual, I was seated alone in the bus when a man came to sit beside me since it was vacant. He had a strange looking pouch covering his right fist. Soon after, I heard someone chanting, repetitively. Not something that I could make out of. Eventually it was him. I could not be bothered at first but it was way getting onto my nerves. Not only me who was disturbed by his continuous chants, even a man at the other end was furiously looking at him. How I wish I could kick his a** up to where it belongs. Seated beside him was miserable, with all the chanting which goes on and on for almost 30 mins! How great was that? Due to the unbearable headache of mine, I had decided to take off, just on time when there was a vacant seat right beside my sis. It was a sign of relieve getting my ears off him.
Abby Latib
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