TAXI'S ARE SO UNRELIABLE!

how am i supposed to trust in the singapore taxis now?

more of that later.

i'm off to meet caleen to go to school for my O' LEVEL MOTHER TONGUE ORAL!

dang man! i'm so nervous, i think i will pratically stammer my way through the whole thing. and, it's like desmond lim is before me, and shirley after. i'm in the middle of two of the best chinese speakers. can you imagine? it's like from very good, to horrendous-ness, to the very best. GOSH! ookay; i'm so psyching myself out here.

anyways. got to go. can't leave caleen waiting at parkway alone. haha.

laters.