I finally got into an accident. Minor one with no money outta my pocket needed. I thought I'd be scared and fearful of demanding a claim from the rather silly driver, but it turned out that I was annoyed more than anything else. He made me step out of my car in shorts and ugly tee. My specs were on, and I later realised that my hair was sticking outta my head. Totally unglamourous. And this had to happen at orchard road, of all places! On hindsight, I should have scolded the driver for driving so recklessly. He should be grateful that he hit a car not a a bike. It could have been fatal if it was a biker instead of me.

Oh well, I am dead tired from a day of doing nothing much. I even had time to go Cafe del mar for a beer. I feel dehydrated. Too much alcohol after a long period of alcohol-drought. I need rest and I need motivation to work harder.

Good night.