hmm. interesting. now we tamper with font types andcolours! fun defunfun. okay. lemme say this in a whoosh..IPASSED!!! up till now, i still can't believe it. seriously. i couldn't even breathe for three hours plus plus afterward, and the little flutterbys in my tummy were still alive.. till the hungry stomach juices digested em'... cos' i didn't eat my lunch for fear of puking it out on the tester.
okay. i totally agree with munnyboo now. it's seriously one of the more harrowing experiences i'll ever have in my entire life. i was speaking through clenched lips all the time... each time i made a mistake my whole face would colour up.. .and it would become seriouslyHOT inside there..especially when i wanted to change gear to third and instead shifted to first! the whole car shook and grumbled.. ACK. and the tester went to turn the aircon down some more. ah well. i think i've repeated my whole story to zillions of people by now so you'll all be tired of my trash, so if you wanna find out what exactly happened, ring me up or take me out to lunch.
that's one of the few things i've set out to accomplish this year. i'm glad i managed to do it.thanks all you pals who dispensed good advice and calming thoughts... heh. couldn't have done it without you. and now me parents say i'll only be able to drive on sunday mornings to church, but it's a start, like kim says. ;P now i just want my humiliation at SI to be over and done with. i think i won't get through it, and i really don't mind, so make my public death quick and painless. hee. i'd rather pass my driving test on the first try anyday. oh, and after next week i'll probably not be able to say anything about SI due to the secrecy pact, so i can't say if i got in or not. yup, all the better, then people can't ask me about it... o_O till then.. i must FOCUS on winning that overseas exchange programme deal. onward!
juice.susceptible had time to talk trash at 12:45 AM
august 2014. how time flies! i still feel like i have so much more growing up to do. :)
funny how life changes forever with the most miniscule of happenings. the startled meeting of two surreptitious glances in the mirror, the sudden dangled offering of purchase of free flight. the thin results slip, the inconspicuous admissions letter. the bad phone call, a moment's folly of taking advantage of someone. the last thoughtless caustic remark that pushes a strained friendship over the edge. i love/hate life. and i know it's a loan.