torture

oh mannnnnnnnnn 8 days to the exam.
NOW im freaking out.
wahahha.

ok my car isnt fixed.
i cant buy groceries.
im pissed.
very pissed.

you dont understand the feeling of walking 98275963489 miles to buy 9847573 worth of groceries.
and having to walk all the damn way back- TILL you had a car
and then you suddenly dont (due to unforeseen circumstances)
it suckssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.
worst of all,
im in a clayton neighbourhood with NO PUBLIC TRANSPORT to clayton central. bsides a cab/
now now.
lets not go there.

if this was singapore (with perfect public buses and what not)
we have EVERY metre of spore covered by a bus that runs around in circles.
but at least theres a bus righT????
i cant walk to clayton in the fuckin cold.
which btw,
is SOOOOO Cold i thot it snowed.
(then i figured i was dreaming of a white xmas. and my dreams were shattered. once again)

I HATE BEING CAR-LESS.
call me spoilt
or gu niang.
or whatever.
ok god, work your miracle again.
make the roads less wet (cos it rained last night AGAIN. roar!)
and shorter. hehehhehe.

oh man.
the things ppl pray for.

ohhh and sam has otitis media AND externa.
MY POOR BABY.
take care.
come to think of it. lucky u.
got an excuse nt to study or move more than necessary (which to me, is none. hah)

ilu* take cr okie.