*hears candy crush music and wakes up*
*but sky damn dark, falls back to sleep*
*alarm rings, snooze*
*alarm rings again,snooze*
*alarm rings again, sees time. 6.30!!!!! thinks for a while. becos i will randomly set the clock to be randomminutes faster. and if i not wrong should be abt 30 mins faster.*
Crawls out of bed to see the real clock, and realise i am wrong. My alarm is 40 mins faster. 540 a.m. only. This comes as a pleasant purposefully designed surprise by me since i am the one that set the alarm to be faster and becos i intended to wake up at 6am.
*dives to my bed and continue sleeping*
*body clock rings in my mind and i jerk awake*
ha! 615am. late liao. Driving lesson starts at 730. Then, I found out from my dad that my mum woke up at 5am becos she cant sleep therefore she played candycrush. ???!!!?!?!?!?!??!
At 645,I ran out of house Nd chiong to Mrt. The last time i ran at this timing was freaking months ago, as i have to chiong for school to catch the last train that can escort me to school on time. and that was a daily routine. How nostalgic as i get to run this time round, all thanks to my fingers that went berserk to click on the earliest timing for driving lesson even though my brain was shouting NOooOoOOOo.
What made the run worse was that my new shoes were a size bigger than wad i normaly wear. why did i buy
those shoes again?
Reach bukit gombak at 720,meaning that i missed the shuttle bus that came at 710. the nxt bus comes at 730.
Thus, my second running man episode begins. i ran/walk/crawl/staggered from bukit gombak to bbdc. and reach at 732.
*curtsies with perspiration flowing from forehead n drips from the chin*
So my lesson begins, thankfully cars hve aircon eh.
The lesson was fun!!!!
becos of the endless praises and encouragement from
instructor haha! but i think he too kind la. how talented can i be when i keep drifting off the lane. He was also very very chatty. I had great training to multitask throughout. Accelerate smoothly...let go accelerator..turn properly without hands crossing into a lock braid. initially i tot it is quite impossible for me to do sth as silly as locking my hands. But i realise i kept locking my hands without knowing!!! also i hav to listen from him switch from conversation like how aeroplanes have similar signal lights....n wad sch i am from....wad cca....to instruction/advice/praise/tip like how to revenge in damn funny ways like spraying water hard enuf to annoy ppl behind if they honk me...juz joking la...how to interpret if i drifting out of lanes and  i hv to reply his talks while concentrating on my turns n remember to stop whenever appropriate.
after the lesson of driving round n round to practise right turns, i chiong to grab a Gua to eat n went for evaluation for ftt.
Voila! even though i failed 8 booklets in the previous 2 practice that i did last week, i was lucky enuf to pass at the minimal passing rate. 90%. 45/50
heng ah...
so happy can. wad a fruitful episode. tell me ur interesting experience if u hav when u attend ur driving lessons yo?
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