i PASSED i PASSED!!
i can drive i can drive on my own on my own! ok not yet not yet! but SOON SOON, once i pass my dad's internal test!
i PASSED i PASSED!!
I CAN DRIVE!

man, i really love my dog. he just came sneaking up the stairs looking so extremely guilty and adventurous that i had to give him a refreshment tour of the entire house. the last time he tried to do this he was only a baby. i guess he's getting sick of seeing me disappear to the mysterious upstairs, since he's probably quite familiar with the downstairs and his porch and the forest/driveway.
having a slack day, my parents are coming home from korea tonight! i'm rather excited actually, can't wait to hear about their trip. woke up late today, been at home all day except to run an errand to the post office. dont know why i'm so tired actually.
yesterday's delta social night was quite a nice event. met so many people, it was kinda like an rj reunion partially. met jayce's section mates-nice guys, and jess n chew, n sya, hon and so many rg classmates, ashraf n amir, pri sch friends..etcetc. haha and basically a lot of guys i never knew were in ocs too..they screened a video, which was quite funny, but especially so for the ocs guys, a lot of their inside jokes. hey army seems quite nice. okay correction, ocs seems quite nice, but their training is like.. crazy. a daily 3.5km morning run is..incomprehensible and definitely a near-death sentence to my body. jen you're right, i might be a closet indac member after all. heh, Respect to ocsboys.
okay, frequent late nights come to an end with the return of the parents. no more out of control clubbing episodes, policecar-incidents, late nights out with friends.
i can't wait for them to get back!
i survive best on regulated independence. i think i should hostel at nus. eggciting. :D

most probably will be going to amores tmr, EXERCISE, yeah baby. what was it, newbody? or hip hop lesson2. or..both. hope we watch the hindi movie, maybe.
i was stopped by a policecar right outside my road, jalan kathi cos i was walking home from kamya's house after i missed the last bus (which was probably SPEEDING so it was ahead of schedule). the walk back only took about half an hour so it was pretty okay..didn't want to take a cab, i think i've been overspending these past few days.. anw it was pretty much a safe route back, by the road.. it's amazing the way cars speed when they think there's noone around, so as i walked around the bends i shifted a bit more towards the sidewalk, but otherwise i walked along the side of the road, cos..less chances of bumping into spiderwebs along the way. anyway, i hope i'm not in the "system" cos the policeguy was taking down info, i mean, there can't be anything wrong with walking home right! i looked so innocent, at that. but well, they were really friendly so i guess maybe they were just taking precautions. never seen a policecar patrolling my estate, must have been some recent complaints or something.
in short, boo to sbs transit drivers who don't follow their timing. oh well, it was a nice safe walk anyway. reminded me of odac night hikes. but lacking in their company. so it was more like, recalling fond memories.
thinking of maybe a phuket trip with kamya, and hopefully harsharan/jen/one of our machas. heard about it thru melody's friend daniel (might combine with them, depending), who went to check out the prices at people's park today. quite a good deal for a short trip. spent the whole day at chinatown, mostly in this teahouse! we stayed there for like five hours plus, talking, and playing board games. haha really got our money's worth man. and had a great dinner at the street stall markets. absolutely full. plus, AHBALLING soup. ooh la la. then i met kamya on the way back, in the train, where she earned BIG BUCKS in 2 minutes doing this dare from a friend :D yeahhh! haha..so hilarious. totally worth ten bucks. followed her back, where i just basically bummed around at her place once again, watched Eye for a Guy! man howard seems really sweet but i had a feeling she'd choose wolfgang. and there was boston-(sth) after niptuck! which is a spinoff from the practice! which i'm not so fond of! cos i really liked the lawyers in the practice. damn. but i guess they were breaking up. so quite good tv actually.
tired.
i realised that i've had a lot of fun when my parents were overseas. maybe i shall go visit my grandma on friday or something. check in to show that i'm doing ok. parents will be back soon. sat/or sun, not too sure. hope they had lots of fun in korea. this is probably their third honeymoon maybe? so much for requesting for my passport when they went overseas, i ended up not going anywhere. but DO YOU KNOW, singapore is actually quite exciting.
bathroom renovation is almost complete. looks so new, i can't wait to start taking showers in my bathroom again. i really love my bathroom. i want to move back into my room! sick of migrating to the third floor, to my brothers room, to the living room. will the construction people just jolly well HURRY UP.
alrights. gonna shower, sticky from the walk back home just now.

whoah.
finally recovered fully from wednesday night. so much for ladies night, it was really quite fun at the club, and in retrospect, funny towards the end, but at the same time embarrassing and sinful. i think i learnt my limit the harder way; don't ever hit the big 10. the music was great though, and the alcohol really let me have my fun on the dance floor. or platform thing. haha kamya, you're the "pro", 10 and still thinking straight.
anyway, so i'm the emotional drunk. wth. thank goodness kamya was there man. you're the best. consoling me as i cry for the taxi driver, cry for you, cry for my brother, and towards the end, the reasons merged into one, as i cried for the world(??). i think i was at the stage where, i didnt realise what i was doing seemed ridiculous to anyone else, to me, everything seemed really logical in my mind. like, telling the taxi driver to drive to tanahmerah so i could withdraw money for him. slowing down after i fell whilst running down the escalator at tanah merah. i could still think halfway straight, just that i couldnt do what i wanted to do as efficiently.
anyway, if there's anything i'm thankful for, i'm glad we did it together man. this hell of an experience. haha only a psychotic drunk best friend would tell you, "if i'm your best friend you'll get into this cab and i'll PAY ok i'll pay"-though i had maybe a dollar in coins. and only my best friend would have realised i was out of my mind, yet listened and gotten into the cab with me. hahaa.
anyway, now we know huh? so, no more clubbing for a long time. thank goodness my parents are in korea.
you're my best friend and nobody'll be able to replace you ever man. respect. i'm one lucky bugger. don't mess with that.