Going to school is a form of exercise or so I like to believe.
Like what Shiling said, after every 179 ride, we will be covered in sweat.
"Cold sweat"
That was what i was covered in when I tried to balance myself against the door when 179 went up and down hills, turned left and right sharply.
Yes, I was the last to get on. In fact, no one else could get on after me.

It does not help when No2 was next to me, stepping on my lil toe till my plaster dropped off.

It does not help that my slipper broke when I was on the bus.
Thank you, Shiling and friends, for stapling my slipper together.

And it certainly did not help when the first thought that came to my mind when my slipper broke, was that they kicked my slipper too hard.