I had never abandon my passion for writing, and reading for that extent. Everyday I sneak into some people's blog, dig in the old archives, read it and just sneak away quietly. It is not until today when I clicked in my own blog and BAM!!, realized how empty it seems. Okay, so let me update my current situation now. Random scribbling ends here.
I sat through my driving tests several months ago. Actually, I sat for the test thrice, and only passed it fully during the third time. During the first time I sat for the test, I failed in both criteria. Bad huh? So during the second test, I passed parking and was doing quite well until when I nearly (really nearly, like only missed it within a hair breath) reach the end point, I parked too near to a white line. The tires of my car are still behind the line but the tester said the hood of my car had went over the line so... he FAILED me and asked me to let HIM drive the car back. Sad isn't it? I swear I would have cried then and there (as a matter of fact, I think I did cried, but only a little, but how do you pin point a little for tears flow? I don't know but I think I hid it pretty well. Anyway, back to the story).
During my third driving test, I had basically crossed all the required field for a person to pass the test. What I mentioned there includes changing my driving and driving instructor (sorry teacher, but I really don't like the agent so I had to change a new one, hope you won't mind it.) And then I taken like 6 more hours of additional lessons and I would have took 8 if my instructors have the time.
After every i dotted and every t crossed, the big day came. I squared my shoulder and embraced my test bravely. Voila! Finally, I passed the test flawlessly. Phew, a worry down.
My sister would be so proud of me if she sees me right now. I am really diggin' every single song from Taylor Swift and listen to it like
every.single.day.
becauseI miss her (she refers to my sister, I mean,who else?)so much, I think a quote I saw from Twitter is so right, it goes like this:
Now there's 30 something Taylor's songs on shuffle in my little netbook.
I would like to continue writing but I really have to go and study this Biology book weight 3kg, literally.
PS: I am liking this mouse I bought recently. No, not the real mouse, the mouse you use for computer to navigate the page.
PPS: Did I mentioned how I HATE weight limit before? What? I didn't? Well, perhaps I would elaborate on the topic later.
I sat through my driving tests several months ago. Actually, I sat for the test thrice, and only passed it fully during the third time. During the first time I sat for the test, I failed in both criteria. Bad huh? So during the second test, I passed parking and was doing quite well until when I nearly (really nearly, like only missed it within a hair breath) reach the end point, I parked too near to a white line. The tires of my car are still behind the line but the tester said the hood of my car had went over the line so... he FAILED me and asked me to let HIM drive the car back. Sad isn't it? I swear I would have cried then and there (as a matter of fact, I think I did cried, but only a little, but how do you pin point a little for tears flow? I don't know but I think I hid it pretty well. Anyway, back to the story).
During my third driving test, I had basically crossed all the required field for a person to pass the test. What I mentioned there includes changing my driving and driving instructor (sorry teacher, but I really don't like the agent so I had to change a new one, hope you won't mind it.) And then I taken like 6 more hours of additional lessons and I would have took 8 if my instructors have the time.
After every i dotted and every t crossed, the big day came. I squared my shoulder and embraced my test bravely. Voila! Finally, I passed the test flawlessly. Phew, a worry down.
My sister would be so proud of me if she sees me right now. I am really diggin' every single song from Taylor Swift and listen to it like
every.single.day.
because
Heartbroken? In love? Depressed? Break up? Happy? Excited? There's a Taylor Swift song for that !Short but true. Okay, I confess that I dug that from my sister's Twitter account.
Now there's 30 something Taylor's songs on shuffle in my little netbook.
I would like to continue writing but I really have to go and study this Biology book weight 3kg, literally.
PS: I am liking this mouse I bought recently. No, not the real mouse, the mouse you use for computer to navigate the page.
PPS: Did I mentioned how I HATE weight limit before? What? I didn't? Well, perhaps I would elaborate on the topic later.
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