Damn stressed
You know there’re some things you really wanna do… You think and think and think… And when you finally do it, it feels like a dream?
I was muttering non-stop…
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
And oh, I’m damn stressed…
Jack’s entry:
it had been an exciting day… accompanied C to collect his brand new M3…
it’s funny cos even though i drive… it was my first time at a car collection… i did consult my dad on what to check for and stuff… so argah argah i helped C qc-ed his car… H was around to help too…
after spending some 45 minutes at the delivery centre going through the various functions of the car… we set off to a nearby fastfood outlet whereby parking space was ample and spacious… after our snack… we went back into the car for a 45-minute parking crash course… stress was so visible on C’s face…
it was time for us to go and we set off to J8… not before stopping by a petrol kiosk for the inaugural petrol filling exercise… then at J8… we siamed the usual carparks as C had requested for clearance for private parking…
after the gig at J8… we set off for dinner at serangoon gardens… luckily the crowd was gone and C didn’t have to go through the nightmare of parking parallel-ly… and following that… he kindly gave me a ride home…
and guess what… as of this time… 45 minutes have passed… i smsed him to see if he has safely returned home… no replies… yet…
His place is like less than 10 minutes away from mine…
He was freaking worried when I didn’t call him… My stupid NEW phone chose that moment to malfunction…
While he was contemplating a police report, I was happily driving to Jan’s place. Haha. Last minute decision lah. The final destination was Arthover’s place.
Jan’s entry:
I was ready to hit my dear bed at abt 11.30pm. My HP rang. Cruz. It rang once and he hung up. Prank call? It rang again. It’s him again. This time I picked it up. What can he want at this time of the night when he’s supposed to be in bed?
Oh!!! he wanna come round to show off his new car– fiercely black M3!!!
I went downstairs in my ready-to-sleep attire + look. Little wonder why I was hoping he din have any passenger on his fiercely black M3. 5 minutes passed, he still din arrive. He lost his way? I was listening for every engine sound that turns the corner to my place. Every engine sound did not materialise as THE fiercely black M3. 10 minutes passed, he still din arrive. Don’t tell me he lang ga his fiercely black M3?! Aiyo.. po bee po bee arr… cos the road just outside my place very prone to accident one… but new car, new driver should be quite cautious right?
After all the waiting, the fiercely black M3 finally arrive! So we went through the motion of reviewing a friend’s new car. Urm. I was pretty interested to know the delivery process and package also. Occupational hazard. Haa.
There were few options…go on a joy ride to his place then office. Go on joy ride o a highway. No traffic at this late hour..best time to venture on the highway right?! We ended up at Arthover’s place. Cruz gave a loud greeting the moment he saw Arthover. Aiyoo…lucky the neighbours din come out and throw eggs at his fiercely black M3 man! Instead, think it got the attention of Art’s mum. She came out to check out the fiercely black M3 too.
After leaving Art’s residence, we very nearly went to wash the brand new fiercely black M3! Only few hours old and it got dirty from the rain in the afternoon. Auntie said got water means got fortune! yay!!! 4D got hope liao!
Yes, I almost wanted to bring them for a trial ride to my office, so that I can gauge how long the journey will take the next morning…
But I thought: Eh, Siao ah?
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT MYSELF A CAR~
Por bee Por bee it’s smooth cruising all the way.
Por bee Por bee I cover some costs from this weekend’s 4D.
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