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--cherlyn
DANGGSSSS. driving with my dad is V V STRESSFUL. i drove back from tuas ( dad fetched bro to army camp ). expressway all the way. stressed up. last part when reach home while turning into the house i went to hit the metal rim that is meant for the dustbin and left a dent at the front of the car. YUCKS. reality sinked in. my dad is freaking pissed off. i may have to blow a few hundred bucks to get it fixed? my mum was nice, keep saying NVM. think i shud go into hiatus from driving for a while. 2nd day passing... expressway, mount curb, almost bang into car, couldnt see my right hand side mirrors while driving on expressway. realised only 1/2 way through the journey, dented the car. DANG. this really sucks.

:(

finally something that really stirs my brain and get me all so affected.

for once you have got me. right here right now.

dammit

i need to get away from driving for a while. my brain and heart cannot take it. SHUCKS.

mood= depresssed.

i am going to sleep alr.

byebye people!