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Thursday, October 22, 2009
Last blogged @ 10:39 PM

I hate the feeling of pushing my nose stud back & out.
It's freakin painful tears will come out la.
That's cos of the stopper at the back.
No choice,
I like shorter studs and a stopper behind (which is a small ball).

Anyway, went to school today as usual,
played monopoly deal with the usual sweethearts and slept in the lecture, as usual.

Went home for awhile and then went off to CDC for my 3rd drivin prac.
At first, my first lesson's instructor saw me so he came over and said hi.
Omg, he look so diff when with shades & without.
HAHAHAH.
Then he asked me what car am I taking and I said 177 but he heard as 176.
So I walked with him all the way to the back & I said,
'WALAO BROTHER I 177 EH, WHY U BRING ME HERE?'
Then he gimme the stun look and said, sorry sorry, I heard as 176!
So I went all nah it's okay.......
Funny pig.
My instructor was an 'uncle'.
At first, I thought he was gonna be damn strict.
He recapped with me everything like in 30secs.
I was like, HUH, oh okay, I know, smile.
He went 'Now u know, later you don't.'
I completely gave him the zzz face.
I swivelled around 2 lanes the lorry behind loaded with passengers were like all
'wtf!' when they manoevered pass me.
I was like giving the 'omg give chance sorry, first time driving outta circuit' face.
HAHA.


Happy Freedom Day everyone!


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