GOODNESS CAN SOMEBODY SMACK ME LIKE SMACK ME? Went all the way to BBDC and I was so worried because it was pouring cats & dogs ( i wonder why not rats and cheese) and I thought I didn't have an umbrella. So I was waiting at the bus-stop for the rain to reduce in intensity or for a kind soul to shelter me to BBDC. A really nice kind soul offered to share her umbrella with me and I was so grateful. BUT her umbrella was half broken (like sticks were poking out plus the amount of surface area that could be sheltered was really minimal). In the end my entire back was soaking wet and horror of all horrors my shirt became sheer after it was drenched so you could practically see through it. Not a pretty sight. Dried myself using a hand dryer in the toilet. I was a strange sight squatting below the hand dryer desperately trying to dry myself. UNGLAM TTM. 

Driving was fun. The rain cleared and the thrill of speeding down the main road at 60 km/h is adrenaline pumping. I think I saw my instructor clinging on to his seat but oh well not like he can do anything heheheh. He didn't press the brakes so I guess everything was ok. Plus I improved. I only stalled my car TWICE ^^ (even though both times were at a traffic light but you know people on the road I have a L plate hanging in front of my car so please give way thanks)

Then here comes the best part of it all. When the rain stopped and the sun continued its descent to wherever it's supposed to set, my dear daddy came to pick me up. My daddy then asked me to call my sister so when I opened my bag to search for my handphone, guess what I found - my UMBRELLA. I wanted to bang my head against a wall so there was this crazy mad woman squealing away in my dad's car. I wonder who that was. 

I AM GETTING OLD AND FORGETFUL PLEASE FORGIVE ME.