Its a Race!

The work week runs to a close in a few hours. And with that, the "fun-er" portion of the week begins. Or so we think. My weekend seems already plotted, even over plotted if i may rant. Like one of those mad movies with 182 characters, 29 plot twists and 56 scenery changes. Its all very tiresome already.

Its like a race, bam, the checkered flag falls at 4pm(-for today), i shift into first and rev my way outta the office, vrroooooom, screeeeech, drop gear, first turn, Home, vrrm vrrrmm rev around it, then drop another gear, vrrrrrrrrooooom outta the house, S-curve approaching, Chan's Wedding cum post party with the boys, drift thru it, VREEE VREE VREEE, half clutching while peddling the gas for dear life, drink a little too much, almost lose control of the car, but nope, it straightens,

VRrrooooooom, straightway looms, saturday, gun the gas pedal, pedal to the metal baby!! vrrroooom, lunch, the high tuned engine reaches fever pitch, sat night, dinner, vrrrooooooo, wide curve, into a sharp right, back home...Time for a pit stop.

Refueled, sunday, VRROOOOOOOOOM accelerate out of the pit, drift out wide, Tampines, visit the aunt, wring the steering wheel left, drop a gear, cut back thru another sharp left, back home, straighten out, vrmmmm, soccer time, double S-curve, drift left, vrrrrrroooo, right, vrrrrrrooooo, left again, vrrrrooo, hard right, shift down, vrrom, straightway, the checkered flag is straight ahead, almost there.....

PFFFFFFFTTT tire bursts, the car spirals, BOOOM, side wall. CRASH! Weekend's over, 2 metres away from the checkered flag. The race isn't complete. Cause let's face it, you can never have enough of the weekend! Haha. And i know, by 8pm sunday night, after leaving pieces of my legs, and chunks of others' legs in bishan park, i just craaaaash.

Then Comes Monday. Oh Joy!