It's a car thing

I don't like washing my car. It takes a lot of time the wash off the dirt and clean it thoroughly and then it takes time to wipe dry. Yes, them car wash at petrol stations is the solution but I'm home and I have nothing to do (ignoring the GMAT book sitting on the floor). I need to vacuum the entire inside and get the leather seats washed. On top of that, having just washed it there are a lot of bumps and bruises on the entire car. Scratches, deep scratches, paint chipped, black spots from liquid tarmac covers the entire lower half on the car - it will need a major touch up before looking sexy again. Sigh.

I just rode a motorbike (ok, a scooter, not mine though) the day before yesterday to catch a view on the 30th something floor of Bangkok at night. That was a nice little stunt riding on bangna-trad road and getting back without hitting into anything. That's living. When I was on the scooter I remembered once again (like back then in Samui in 2006) how difficult it is for them to navigate and I emphathised. That said, the second I got back in the car and they were in my way my god was I annoyed. *deep breath*

I really should get a move on with my GMAt prep. I really should, but no motivation whatsoever. Just the thought of it makes my stomach cringe.