My ma refuses to let me ride a bike. Keeps tearing up the flyers on class 2B/2A & 2 licenses.

Uh, it so happened that my pda failed me and I happened to be at the block behind the bus stop where everyone drops off after school (the one leading to the underpass), trying to fix the shit and it so happened that, that (umm. pigeon?) pigeon was with her sister, on bus 105, like 10 minutes away. I kinda like stripped under the void deck(shirt only lah) and changed to my other shirt.

So we went to the Singapore Safety Driving Centre to sign up for the test for basic theory. A short queue, (our number being 563 and they were servicing like 541 at that time). Our test date is scheduled on the 19th. (and someone wants the later shift coz someone cannot wake.)

Filled up the form and all, and there was this eyesight test. No problem for the color test, but so fucked up for the 'E W..' test. I keep seeing the number that's at the bottom right instead of the one in the rows. So paiseh lah. (erh, pigeon can testify to this, she kinda aced it despite having a Severe Pajiao Syndrome.)

We then went popular to buy our guide books and TYS for driving theory, afterwhich, lunch.

And finally someone saw me wearing that gay red shirt in person. shhhhhh. Still tug my bag to look at the dumb slogan behind somemore.