Mind your Steph!

Caught the 3:57PM bus back from Parra today, the one I would usually take when coming home from school. So nostalgic, omfg. Pretty much the same people on the bus. Even that weird Asian dude with the high pitched voice. And that small Girra guy who would fall asleep every bus ride (except today he was playing his PSP) and me, Sun and Nancy would be like "He's in Year 8. WHY is he so exhausted already. But ngaw he looks so little... hehehe."

Hate uni.

Also, happy birthday to my Mummmmmyy :)