one has too much time on one's hands

i woke up today with a shock at 12+ in the afternoon. this is amazing considering the fact that i only slept at 6+ in the morning, and by my usual standards, i would still be half-dead at 12, only waking up at 3 or 4 in the afternoon. i woke up cos i had a sudden thinking that OMG DO I HAVE FREAKING DRIVING?! and after checking my schedule, i did and i totally forgot about it. so thank God (literally) for that shock that woke me up or i would have totally donated 60 bucks to BBDC not out of goodwill.

the best part was, i woke up just in time to do everything. get ready (we all know it takes me forever to get ready), run down to pasir panjang post office to update my pdl (which was surprisingly deserted at lunch time hour), and then cab down to bbdc (even though i highly suspected my account balance is $0 ), and best of all, was actually 20 minutes early giving me lots of time to stare at random people and call mich on the phone to talk cock.

my instructor today was female. and i was totally stressed by her way of teaching, i didn't dare move faster than 20km/hr, to which she kept shouting "jia you jia you!", jia you as in increase the speed and not encouraging me ( -_- ), cos it was a 70 km/hr road. hurhur, compare and contrast, total 360 degree change from my usual self with my other instructor who said my "driving was siao" and to which i replied "uncle, relac can", lol.

afters, i met em baby and we went down to queensway to walk walk, had the tutu kueh which was super duper nice, esp the coconut! laters, queensway got boring so we decided, ok actually, i decided i wanted to watch a movie so we headed down to tiong bahru instead, and you won't believe it but it actually only screens 4 movies, 3 of which we've already watched, and another stupid chinese flick with jaycee chan (eww!) with it. no wonder the ticket counter was pissed empty.

decided not to declare ourselves so desperate to the point of inflicting torture on ourselves by paying 7 bucks to watch jaycee chan's fugly face for 2 hours, so instead, headed down to get japanese oatmeal muffin fresh out of the oven, and old chang kee, yumyum, for bites to munch on along the way back to my place.

chilled out at the clubhouse for a bit and then baby went home. ok, right now, i'm busy conjuring plans for my tomorrow but all i can think of is home, unsweet home cos i'm tired (impending period highly suspected to be cause of issue), and urm, very tired. ok, am crapping, time to stop. tata!