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Thursday, 4 September 2008 11:01 pm

Woke up as per abnormal on thursday morning. Managed to get out of a bed and drive the parents to the store before running off to meet Nat to work on our Media Production assignment in school. We're pretty much done around 5 and after seconding Shotgun's Student Council nomination and giving him all the advice I could remember from my days (I also try desperately to forget to remember that Ajit was my seconder for my nomination but fail miserably) and bid au revoire` to Nat who gets me on the right train to Queenstown or I'd dumbly follow her. LOL. Had tea with the nephew and aunts before getting home around 10ish only to get ready for dance. Don't ask- longer story. The taxi driver was hilarious. Initially we told him 3 different points of getting off but eventually we all just got off at S'goon MRT. I even got sabotaged to sit in the front to provide directions. Can you believe it? 3 grown women and they don't even know their way back so much so that the driver asked if I had a license before asking the rest cos I kept telling him the directions and discussing alternate routes in case of jams. Embarrasing! I'm just happy I got to drive after eons! Happy happy me. =)

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