Mother's Day weekend. Family decided to bring forward the yearly dinner to Friday in a bid to escape the frenzy at restaurants that was to follow during the weekend. It's always nice to have a meal with the family. You hear work related stories from dad, the estate's gossips from mum, trivial school stories from the lil sister and the bitching about army life from Yours Truly. As much as there are times that I wish my parents were less strict, more generous with monetary handouts or simply always giving in to me, I guess at the end of the day I'll always love them for who they are.

Saturday and back to Ubi. Driving is fun, despite me still having a strange attraction to the roadside kerbs. Arrived late for church and a prayer meet later went to Jo's house to mess aroung with her Wii console. It's seriously awesome! A new concept that is really cool and not to forget the fact that the tennis game is really physically taxing. Needless to say, despite a few wonderful moves with the grace of Beginner's Luck, I was pretty much the headless chicken amongst all the other season-ed Wii-ers. My hands are itching to get the Wii console actually....
Hmmmmm... MONEY!

Sunday. Driving was TERRIBLE. The engine braking thing murdered me. I swear this Hyundai teleported infront of me from nowhere and forced be to really slam on the brakes. Instructor was this PMS idiot who kept on trying to give 'sarcastic' comments that actually fell back straight on his face. Sorry dude, I've too much wit for you.

After I braked hard behind the teleporting Hyundai:

Instructor: WHY YOU BREAK SO HARD? I NEARLY FELL OFF THE SEAT!

Me: Yeah, I should have just continued accelerating and killed you right at your seat huh?

Concert comm meeting, half an afternoon of just lazing around and now the sad reality that I have to book in once again torments me. WHY LA SIAL!