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Getting lost,

My mum offered to drive me back to school after fetching my sis from school and so we made our way down to Toa Payoh after dinner. We were chatting about some issues and then my mum got distracted so she went the wrong way and tada, two direction-idiots got lost on KPE. My mum, as usual, panicked so much that I think she was on the brink of tears, while I, on the other hand, kept telling her to calm down and go straight although I was also extremely anxious. After all, I only know the way to Changi Airport and apparently there was no U-turn anywhere near. And so my mum kept harping on "Dead meat" and I kept calming her down and we nearly reached Changi Airport when finally the sign "Tuas (PIE)" surfaced. My sis waited for too long so I asked her to make her way back home herself. Then, we passed by my sister's school on the way back and my mum's eyes were glued to the school because she was trying to find out which route was the one she should have taken previously. I think she forgot that she was driving on the road and then suddenly, a car behind us honked so loudly because my mum was crossing over to the other lane without realising it (because she was still paying attention to the routes to my sister's school). My mum quickly swerved and avoided collision with the car behind. Then she started patting her chest because it was seriously a close shave.

My point here is that, I think I will fasten my seat belt next time when my mum drives. Because I NEVER do that and I think I almost died today.

Phew.

P.S: My dear friends, thank you for always assuring me, via comments on my posts, SMSes, face-to-face, everything. I needed all those! Thank you!

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