It's too late ; Part 1.

I.AM.SO.DUMB.

Literally guys, I mean literally.

So…

I have a story to tell. I know people like hearing stories. But not experiencing one (the bad ones).

Here I am at Gambang. Yesterday. (8^th of Feb 2016, Monday) #missinghome

And I couple of stupid incidents happened.

So here is the story. (Haha.)

I was in the bus from Bangi to Gambang. At first at was alone, at the Kajang station. Just me and the driver. In a bus. The thought scared me a little. But I put faith in Allah.  (Guess not many rides a bus during a Chinese New Year holiday. So, girls anything beware.) Alhamdulillah, we arrived at the TBs station (Terminal Bersepadu Selatan I guess? Haha), and a few more rode the bus. It only occupied half of the bus.

So the journey went on, and as the minutes goes by. We came nearer and nearer to our destination. And a little bit info, my bus usually stops at both UMP bus stop and TSK (Terminal Sentral Kuantan (usually okay usually not always now I guess). And in the bus, I was running working very hard in building the kingdom up in the sky (take the literature meaning), and wondering when we will arrive (which was already 6 fifteen that time which mean we are supposed to be shortly) while trying to concentrate on not puking (I have kinda like mabuk jln. Huhu.) and concentrating in memorizing my Bio Notes.

A few while later,around 6 thirty, I look up at the window and saw ‘Gambang 500m’, my heart leaped with joy knowing we will arriving soon, and earlier than usual (usually we arrive around 7 plus plus). Happy knowing that I will no longer sooner arrive, I started keeping my belongings in my bag, preparing to be delivered of.

A.few.moments.later….

‘Aren’t we supposed to arrive yet?’ my mind thought. ‘Oh well, maybe I calculated wrongly.

Another few moments later…

‘Something’s not right. We’re supposed to be way pass Gambang’s tol by now.’ As my heart was starting to get worrying, my head spin to the left and right, looking out through the windows of the bus. When just then, I saw from the other side of the road (which was the opposite direction from us).

I saw Gambang 17 km.

Guys. My bus just went heading straight to the Kuantan’s tol instead of heading to Gambang’s tol, which leads to the UMP bus stop. My place where I wanna stop. Huwaa. *cries in pool*

And the journey went on straight to TSK. No turing back now.

It's too late.

Couldn’t get any worse? Wait until part 2.

I should have remind the driver,

The Girl in A Hood.