Boo-hoo....I'm so upset. My little 7-year old pajero mini kenna dengue (temerature soared) last Saturday and car workshop diagnosed a dent in one of the valve (whatever bull shit it was I had to believe). Took them 3 days to overhaul it and cost me $1,700, and last evening when collected my baby, it kept stalling when I drove and seemed like they overlooked another problem which they said was the problem of an icy servo (something like that) and would cost another $300. Damn! $2000 for repairs, wah lao, heart pain and I'm sinking into depression. Could have used that money to do lasik on one eye or teeth whitening or something!!

The only saving grace was last evening I started POLE DANCING class, and man, it was so freaking fun! As a performer, I must say I'm pretty good at it. So today I took the MRT to work because I'm car-less and I was tempted to practise pole-ing in the train cabin. I was saved by the fact it was rush hour so much so I could smell everyone's breath, let alone to spin on the pole! Now I want to fix a pole at my home. Try to take some pictures at class next week if my teacher doesn't mind. Anyway, she is very sexy.

Well, at least the dance retained my sanity because I was almost driven mad with the stupid car stalling no less than 30 times from the time I picked it up to my dance class and fro. I wasted no time in returning it to the work shop and hopefully today I can get it back in time for my weekend performances again.