Dad wins a Jaguar X-Type and 100 grand. Feeling happy for him, yet bitter cause none of it will filter down to me. 😛 His Prelude will go to my sister, but while she’s still green at the wheel, I will jaga the car while she drives my old Accord.
To alleviate the yearning to slap my dad upside down for various reasons, Merv and I went to Sg Wang for some retail therapy at our regular PS2 shop. 🙂
Finally got back the Waja from the service center after leaving it there for two nights. Proton’s alarm systems really suck. Proton Edar’s service people suck too. To think they actually called me up to find out Netstar’s number.. God ..
Even after hanging out at Sri Hartamas with old schoolmates till pre-dawn, I somehow managed to get up early to drive to Melaka for a regatta. Wasn’t expecting the motel room to have a TV set, otherwise I’d have taken along my PS2. Woo, you know I love my PS2, doncha? 😀
Mamaked with the PS2 + MRC gang. Tiffany was there too. Talked about indian horror movies among other things. Adjourned to MRC for some UT2003 shoot-to-kill therapy. Reached home at 1:45. Read Beck chapter 33. Dropped with a sign at 2:00.
Feeling groggy. Can’t concentrate in class. Thinking about my PS2.