Since I've never been fond of buses, I sat alone next to a window just a few seats away from the door and didn't allow anyone to sit next to me in case I'd get really annoyed or really sick. And as expected, I got sick! I don't think anyone except my friends who sat across me noticed I was crying because of the severe headache but hey- I got really sick!

To spice up the situation, the air conditioning suddenly died and we had to stop the bus, everyone were nesting in their sweat-soaked uniforms and hot air, continuously fighting for a breeze. After about twenty minutes, we headed back to the peak of the mountain only to find out that we had been lost in the wrong hill for more than one hour.

And after 90 minutes late, we finally arrived at the right hill -a radiant hill of pretty trees and cold breeze. I was glad Chevron's choice of planting an industry was at least relaxing. But to continue with the series of unfortunate events, nothing in strolling around the industry for three hours had interested me, I wasn't a science student and wasn't attracted to engineering. But I had dealt with plenty of excursions from school like this, so it was fine with me. 

Most of us high school students and teachers had expected the way back home to be less dissatisfying since we had switched bus that time. Thankfully, our expectations had met -a 5 hour night drive back home caused by traffic and heavy rain. And to continue with the series of unfortunate events, the aftermath of me visiting a convenient store in heavy rain were soaking wet clothes, not to mention the ceiling of the bus above me was leaking, in which resulted in me moving to the seat next to an untamed friend.

This was when all the bus night photos began, when everyone were far too tired to continue being tired. When I first had a decent laughable conversation with some underclassmen. When my cold cold hands reached out for my camera and decided to switch on the flash. When everyone became incredibly photogenic. It seemed as if the excursion was (accidentally) planned only for this bus night photo occasion.. Anyways, whatever it was planned for, I'm glad it had ended like so.

It's amazing to recall how excited I was when I figured how well the pictures turn out to be. Everyone looked so good that I became far too busy taking pictures of them that I forgot I was sick in the first place. Thanks for bearing with me throughout the entire post. Hope you had a pleasant night, may peace be with you.