1 am, 1 am, 2 am, 3 am, 3am, 2am.
This are the times I go to sleep since last Saturday.
Its not so bad unless you got to wake up at 5 to get ready for work.
The cause of this?
My car.
From the big newton feast and ice cream at east coast to the sprc hari raya havoc and the forgotten MC stamp to swensons and peeing everywhere to meeting nyok the cat at mount faber to the failed journey through lornie road and all the drive throughs and drive bys and wrong turns and late turns and u-turns and i-turns and everybody-turns... the week has been intense.
But I love every minute of it.
Never a day since I passed I did not use my car.
Hopefully today rest.
And Its the last day of work.
Have to steal everything there is here.
Get ready my weekends. I'm gonna sleep my way through you.