just came back from genting, had been very busy nowadays.
Dad has to rush all over M'sia, so we have to follow him.
sigh.
i can't wait to be 18.
I am so desperate to driveee.
It's like, why do we have to wait till 18?
I know how to drive, I know the gears.
and i drive with one hand for the go-karts.
I know both auto and manual gears.
I know the road signs (duh!)
and I can do nothing in the car except to eat and sleep, which is so boring.
I even asked my mum to let me drive her car around our estate, but she wouldn't.
:/
Mum said she wanted to bring me into the pub up in genting, to let me see how it's like.
ok, it's a pub and a disco, but we only planned to walk 1 round and come out.
but turned out that, only those above 18 can enter.
EIGHTEENN AGAINNN.
it's like, even if i reach 18, they may not let me enter.
i am 14 this year, yet the baked cheese rice auntie thought i was an oversized P4.
so when i'm 18, wouldn't they think i'm 14?
ahahaha.
we may be going Penang later, which is so tiring.
i really pity my busier-than-a-bee Daddy.