amazing race + boredom (3 day review)

it was a race to remember. at first there was just me in my chevy and gabriel in his civic EG9 with a few of gab's friends in civics, fairladies, wrx's and integra's (i had the least sporty car.. but they didnt know the monster that sleeps under my bonnet). it started at cineleisure, my car was (to my surprise) in the top few.. there were still people behind me. i never lost sight of the first man. we moved on pass centre point, down to marina and park mall and DXO there and we were joined by another gang of racers.. this time more hardcore.. some red color celica's and wrx's and god knows what other cars joined us. it was then when i realized i was THIRD place. i was shocked.. i couldnt beleive my eyes. it was then that i realized its not the car, its the driver.. and i was a damn good driver indeed. then tragedy struck like lightning on a stormy night.. it was a right turn.. instead of slowing down i decided to show the other drivers what a really chevrolet is.. so i drifted right.. it was the perfect drift, my passengers was amazed.. but after i finished the drift and was on my lane i realized the arrows on the ground was facing towards me instead of away from me, yes.. i was on the wrong lane. if there was a car, its headlights would be the last i ever saw.. there was a road barrier between the lanes. so i could not swerve into the right one.. i jammed break, hoping noone saw my retarded mistake i did a three point turn.. and i was doing it.. all the other losers behind me went passed me with a look on their face i could have sworn they were thinking "what the fuck?"... i then made a u-turn to chase them. i managed to get sight of them once again and we were joined at a traffic light. i once again was given the chance to win the race.. but i fucked it up once again.. instead of turning right when they turned.. i went straight.. as i looked right i saw all their faces looking at my with the same "WTF?" face.. as i drove away they probably got a glimpse of my rear P-PLATE so i guess they stopped asking questions. by the time i managed to u turn to find them.. i was lost. the race was lost. i returned to base and they all was there. i was.. the last man. i have lost all face, but i will not go down in vain.. i will return someday.. to get my rightful throne.. as the 2nd last man!! that i can assure u all. before the race kenneth pang and i went to the Imaculate Heart of Mary church down at kovan. parked my car and said a silent prayer.. that prayer.. saved our lives. gab and i then headed to the famous east coast park carpark where people induldge in sexual activities within the boundries of their vehicles.. horned and flased my headlights on this sick freaks... i saw the stares and the faces of fear.. and then we drove down to mcdonalds to catch breakfast. it was a great night indeed. we then went home only to meet the next day...

... after waking up i went to marie's birthday.. had some nice food and beer and ofcourse the cake was great, then the other members arrived with beer and a bottle of baileys.. the smile on ashton and marie's face was priceless.. they thought we bought then a gift.. unfortunately it was for the party later on at east coast chalet.. for it was jonny's birthday too. we then headed to east coast.. and then i went home to sleep...

...after waking up.. i went out.. and now i am home.. so here i am.. writing this blog!.. goodnight.