8am at bukit batok.
and of course i was late again, by 8 mins. which means i have wasted my .. ermm lemme count.. a few buckeroos off my 8 mins that could have been spent working on my rounds.
obviously, they are still inconsistent.
this time however, haha, i kinda locked the instructor out of the car. hahaha
which i didnt notice until i wondered why was he taking so long to get to the passenger's seat when im already all strapped, hands on the wheels, eyes on the road and good to go!! thats when i looked to the left and there he was tapping on the window lightly and laughing at me. and i kinda didnt know that once you lock the driver's door you will automatically lock the passengers' door too. hmmm.
alamak he looks like sarah's dad (hahahah seriously sarah, he really looks like your day, encik sah). i gave my huge grin and greeted the man waiting at car 10 with thousand apologies for being late. round and round and round we go. and he kept on singing the song sri mersing, sang the asmida song, and kept calling me JAH.
"jah.. jgn release clutch tu cepat sgt"
"oh ok ok, hehe, saye bukan jah.. name saye asmida.. sapo plak jah ni"
"haha. itulah die sape plak jah ..saye pon tak tahu"
oklah mister. anything will do as long as i you do your job :)
wanted to catch my forty winks as soon as i reached home, but then i realised mama was not working and she was baking so i helped her. baked cookies. then i changed the bedsheets and here i am. cant catch my nap because suddenly im not sleepy. ( saturday morning since i was up really early and had time to spare before work it was spent helping her with the cookies too yeahhh )
i smell of flour and egg white. not good not good.
sunday was rest day since i declared i couldnt work on that day. and i slept slept read and slept.
as long as you are happy.
and of course, we've updated.
