Trite weary ramblings

Had my ninth driving lesson today, four long months after first signing up. All I can say is, the SAF is really lucky I'm not doing anything that requires any amount of physical or psycho-motor co-ordination (memo to self: objects in the rear- and side-view mirror ARE closer than they appear.)

I can't write anything deep now. My brain's unilaterally gone on a much-needed vacation, despite that fact that I need it the most now. I would repost some of my nice, more "profound" stuff in months past, but that's cheating.

Many of the good folks studying overseas are back now. I ought to feel delighted.



yay.