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wow. long time long time.
syf is in three more days. till then i need a lot a lot of feeling.
anyway. life is going good. right? (: twee.
im sure you can testify for that. `mmm.
yknow. tdy, i had a horrid time looking for the police post. it was like walking in the sahara desert but with birds flying overhead and cars zooming past and i was like hundred miles away from the police post. ZOMG.
i walked and walked and walked thinking that it was near (just how stupid can i get), and i only got there like after twenty minutes walking. okay not really la. say fifteen. with my BITING SLIPPERS, i walked from ten mile junction to choa chu kang north/south(?) neighbourhood police post. WTF? it was at block 100+ and the numbers ran from three digits to double digits halfway. BENGAP BIN BODOH BLOCKS! and when i reached there, i was perspiring like a mad dog! maybe not so bad. but still! shit, i hate that area. after like what seemed like ages dealing with the police woman cos i had to change address, i was finally done. i gave up walking and took lrt back home. the fifteen minutes of frantically walking and madly perspiring was actually possible without it all with only 5 minutes lrt ride for only 40CENTS! ballz.
to top it all, when i got home, i realised it was all a waste and got scolded instead! all because of the stupid "BLK" word in front. WTF?! the scolding was so uncalled for and we had to make another trip to the same freaking police post just to change it. crackpot old fool. ):
and the same police woman got irritated cos she had to redo it again. EXCUSE ME! it's your job, dont show irritating irritation lah! like im not irritated by the fact that i got scolded and my feet was blistering and and braved the sun and the wind just to come and find your tiny little hideout. HMPFT.
that was one. from the police post, we drove to bbdc. ZOMG. one crazy troublesome thing. i entered the place and since it was gonna rain i had to get it done quick. so i approached the info counter, and asked where to apply for the basic theory test. she asked me so many questions like whether its my first time there, what test would i like to take, auto or manual, private or school candidate, singaporean? OMG. do i look mongolian to you?! FINALLY she told me to go to a computer and fill in some online form before coming back to her and take a queue number. my god. she could have made her job easier and my limited time more fully utilised by just telling me to go to the computer and come back here to get the queue number. that would take only 5 seconds to say! on the computer screen, it had all the questions she asked. OH MY SUNDAE!
i thought when i was through with the queue number and seeing the woman, i was done! BUT GUESS WHAT! the queue number would just entitle me to getting a sticker with my name pasted on a green card. that's it. i had to go to another station to deposit money in to some account where they deduct money from whenever i apply for a test or sth. ZOMG. after depositing, i had to move over to ANOTHER station to book my test date. HOLY. THAT'S LIKE 6 STATIONS WITHIN THE PLACE. to my dismay, i couldnt even book a test date cos the earliest available test dates falls during mid years. GRR. just because almost everything in singapore is self explanatory, what is the point if everything is made difficult. tsk tsk tsk.
by the way, i look perfectly singaporean.
ohya! this friday is the last day of the month! (: YAY. delightfully looking forward to it.
p/s. hope your dad is fine. (:
LOVE!
