something immensely liberating

about getting possession of the car and driving alone.

listening to the radio...
kelly clarkson's Since You've Been Gone is a great song to croak along to

changing up gears...
1st. 2nd.. 3rd... 4th.... and then it's time to cruise

weaving in and out of lanes...
not caring if the people behind have to slow down to let you through

dropping people off...
even if it's just from Fed to the biz blk.
at least that's better than being bullied into dropping BLest amiga directly at her porch

driving myself to the dentist...
no hassle of waiting for the public transport

da baoing my own lunch home in the passenger seat...
there's this really great beef noodles at Toa Payoh Lor 7. the sauce is thick and so sweet... the beefballs are chewy and bouncy. nice! they give lotsa ingredients as well, it seemed like there was more ingredients than noodles.

and lastly, feeling a tad bit like those rich spoilt kids whom i used to envy while trudging down the hill out of school.