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I'm no NASCAR driver!
Monday, January 3, 2011

Before I jump in straight into today's topic of "discussion", I'd like to wish anybody who's reading this at all, Happy New Year! It's the beginning of a new decade and apparently, according to those Ancient Mayan people, we have one more year to live. Screw you, Mayans.

Anyway, I'm pretty much rotting away at home right now. Sleep, watch movies, watch TV shows, eat, sleep and repeat. Hence my parents' constant nagging:

"WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO GET A JOB?"
"CAN YOU PLEASE GO FINISH UP YOUR DRIVING LESSONS?"
"DON'T YOU HAVE ANYTHING ELSE TO DO OTHER THAN SIT IN FRONT OF YOUR LAPTOP ALL DAY?:


I have answers to all those questions by the way.

QUESTION #1: I went jobhunting last month. Nobody's calling me so I gotta go on another jobhunting trip this Saturday after going to the Star Education Fair.

I'll get back to you on question #2 in a short while.

QUESTION #3: Obviously not. What am I supposed to do, if I'm UNEMPLOYED? And also, this is where my parents contradict themselves. When I want to go out, they give me the evil eye and start yelling at me. When I am at home with my laptop, they start yelling at me to find other things to do. THAT, is impossible. I've run out of books to read! I've read through all my magazines at least 10 times, EACH. Cleaning my room? NO.

So with a very heavy heart, today I went to Imkeda to renew my L-License. It died in November. Also, I went there to schedule two driving lessons. I have two hours left for the entire 10 hour period, and added another two hours because I have forgotten how to park. Hear me out, will you? The last time I went for my driving lesson was way back in October. I could've finished those last two hours but thanks to Editorial Board meeting, I had to cancel it and never had the time to continue until recently; post-SPM.

You cannot imagine how BADLY I want my driving license. If I get a job, I can at least drive my mum's old Wira. Or you know, I can go out with friends and all? Unfortunately, I kinda suck at driving. And to make matters worse, I have the scariest driving instructor ever. Once, I got yelled and scolded for an entire hour!

I am scarred. See why I'm reluctant to go for the lessons now? I mean, HELLO! I'm not a NASCAR driver. You don't expect me to drive like a pro. And STOP SCOLDING ME WHEN I PARK. I CAN'T HELP IT THAT THE CAR WON'T BE STRAIGHT. -sigh- I don't even have a manual car to practise with.

All I want right now is to get this whole driving shit settled ASAP and get a job. I'm broke. Help!

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