today is turning out to be the worst day of the year or something.
i woke up to a qn that made me feel used.
i went to class late again even though i did try damm hard.
i found out that today was going to be the last lesson with ibu agnes who i liked alot
the drink stall man told me that the difference between two cans of differently flavoured coffee was that one can was blue and the other red. i have eyes if you can't see dude.
during driving lessons i stalled five times in a row on a slope.
my driving test is nxt month yet i haven't visited the circuit or leant how to vertical park.
all i have to keep me going now are grandiose plans during the hols so i looked in the catalogue and someone had to squash those dreams. so much for going all the way out to help you without a single word of thanks. all you do is just stretch out your hand for that tiny slip of paper.
someone told me that i'd never drive because i'm not steady and all i do is play the fool.
but i'm glad for the little bits of uplifting things some friends just do...especially when you least expect it. like that call on the squeaky bus. :)
