It's been one helluva good ride, this Saturday.
My two "very good" animal friends were kind enough to accompany and chaffeur me around on an otherwise gruelling orientation package delivery. 9 places took us a good 5 hours; possibly because we kinda sucked at reading the street directory.
There was the boy who lived in/above a club (how happening); the boy who had Jared and me circling UE Square for 30 minutes (I kid you not) trying to find the guard house; the Zion apartment with the elusive turn to its carpark; and countless housecalls went unanswered. Whatever happened to staying home on a Saturday afternoon huh? Haha.
Amidst the frantic flipping of maps, speeding through red lights and swerving cars, and uncooperative car windows; we had a great time. This included resorting to a Cantopop and a lot of dirty humor to tide us through. And of course there was Ikea, Phoon Huat and Rochor tau huay...
That's Jared, porn director extraordinaire, and us posing with the day's rented car.
I capped off the night by having a bit of a cheap thrill driving the car around my empty multistorey carpark, and I think I did pretty well right babe?? It's been twelve hours since our jaunt and I am frankly, exhausted. The bed beckons.
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