had a bad start today.

as usual, i was on the bus. normally, i will take a quick nap but not today, i dont know why but i just cant get to sleep. i was taking 970 and when the bus reached 6th ave. it came! yup, that dreadful feeling to have when a toilet was nowhere in sight. i tried to resist it. i popped a sweet into my mouth and concentrated on the sucking (no dirty thoughts, pls). it failed. i tried pinching myself on the arms and the thighs. well, pain is much better than soiling the pants. i put up a quite a fight and the bus reached commonwealth mrt. should i alight here? there's a toilet...some frens commented that i'm pretty stubborn. well, i dont deny that. alas, i really had to let go when the bus reached queenstown's station. i alighted and headed straight for the toilet. during the way, i was thinking: i'm betting my entire fortune that all the cubicles would be occupied. you know what, if only singapore pools will accept this bet...think i waited about a min or so and it was a torture. i'm pretty worried that i had to discard my underwear. heard the sounds of flushing...and more flushing... bloody hell, all the occupants coming out at the same time. it's like taking a cab, it's never there when you need it the most. well, at least there's toilet paper...else it'll be my first time using the tap...