jeffrey deaver wrote 'There was a no-smoking sign on the wall but the woman continued to strangle a live cigarette between her ruddy index and middle fingers.'
ohwellllllllsssssssssssssssssssssss. whatever that means.
i am near halfway through stage 3. let's pray the tummy doesn't get in the way when arching my body backwards to have a view of the rear windscreen - the back pain still persists, and always intensifies at the worst of times. you know, it's tiring. i think that malaysian instructor must have found it weird because for the record, i must have been his very first student in what, his 10 years of teaching, to break sweat and in a relatively copious amount even though the fan of the air conditioning in the car was toggled to 2. and yes, just to add for further embarrassment - it was the 955pm slot.
my life at present revolves mainly around the coordination of the clutch, brake and gas pedal, and of course not forgetting the steering wheel which lightens the mood every single time because i'd imagine this piece of reflective medium, for example, a mirror, slipped in between the tummy and the steering wheel (IT'S ALL SOOO ROUND YES.?! WOOOO.! _|_), stoning at macdonald's pretending to be very interested in what the jc's chemistry textbook has got to offer (OHHHH NOW PLAY LIKE THAT.!!), thinking of seven hundred and sixty nine ways to get that blooody, like literally, red authentics, fictitious reading on how lincoln rhyme and amelia sachs work together to hunt down the Watchmakers (whoever that is), and last but not least, searching for escapism (not from the 'bustling city life' whateverfuckthatmeans but from.. i dno don't ask me) through going out with the swore-sworn-half-chinese-half-malay-like-schizophrenic-sial brother-from-another-mother and the very very very short girl who's always teaching me a lesson on how to be a better man, yessss girl.?
it's quite boring nowadays, no new caps to put on the head, no new songs to listen to, no upcoming gigs to take photos of, no superpower attractive movies to want to catch (nights at the museum 2 was a disappointment), no new shows on the tv, no new hangout place, no new superpower attractive must-try makan place... NO LIFFFFFFFFE AH KLA KA NIN NA BU CHEEBYE.
like that also gooooood, can save money for july. july veli important one leh. veli veli veli important... ... my grandmother's birthday.