A Series of Unfortunate Events.

The F.F embarrassed me by sneaking into the Grandstand, attracted unnecessary attention, and yet refused to get out. I had to tell the ushers to push him out.

We took shitloads of pictures of the BMW, Porsche, Aston Martin and finally, F1 race cars. I even took a picture with one of the Honky Racers. *gush*

I CAUGHT THE VINTAGE CAR PARADE, AND SAW ALL THE F1 RACERS! ALONSO LOOKED AT ME! LEWIS HAMILTON WAVED AT ME. KIMI RAIKKONEN SMILED AT ME! FILLIPE MASSA DID BOTH !!

*faints*

(I might have been dreaming.)

I LOVE THE VINTAGE CAR RAIKKONEN WAS IN!

We found a good spot for the race, but he was unsettled and wanted to explore and roam although we were blocked from the VIP areas, which were the areas he wanted to 'explore'.

Read: Sneak in; enter restricted area; attract more unwanted attention; get kicked out.

I was subjected to much embarrassment when the Ushers kept checking my pass while allowing him in. WTF.

AND THEN WHEN THE RACE STARTED, THAT F*** WANTED TO EXIT AND RE-ENTER THE VENUE THROUGH ANOTHER GATE ALTHOUGH LOGICALLLY, PEOPLE DO NOT LEAVE A RACE HALF WAY JUST TO RE-ENTER THROUGH ANOTHER GATE!!!

FUCK, IT'S LIKE LEAVING THE MOVIE HALFWAY JUST TO RETURN THROUGH THE OTHER DOOR WHEN YOUR SEAT IS THE FUCKING SAME!!!!

WTF.

AND JUST LIKE THAT, WE MISSED HALF THE RACE.

ONLY MANAGED TO WATCH THE FIRST AND LAST 10 LAPS OF THE RACE.

WTF.

20/61.

IT MAKES ME ANGRY JUST TO THINK ABOUT IT. I SERIOUSLY CAN'T REASON WHY HE WANTED TO DO THAT.

Strange Stupidity.

TO LEAVE THE RACE HALF WAY FROM GATE 2, TO WALK ALL THE WAY TO GATE 3, A GOOD HALF AN HOUR AWAY BY FOOT, ONLY TO WALK BACK TO THE PLACE WE LEFT (Another half an hour).

WTF?!

And the most annoying shit was that this bunch of stupid Indian girls stopped me from entering because they thought I WAS CARRYING A GUN!!

WTF?!

I was wearing a belt buckle molded in the shape of a gun, but it was just a MOLDED SHAPE. I took the initiative to take it down and show them that it was just a BUCKLE, but nooo, they had to get the WHOLE 30 USHERS/TICKET OFFICERS TO GAWK AND LOOK WHEN no one gave a fuck when I first entered the area ealier!!!

AND MIND YOU, I WALKED PASSED A TON OF POLICE OFFICERS AND NON GAVE A HOOT ABOUT THAT BUCKLE, EVEN WHEN I WENT TO THEM FOR DIRECTIONS!!

ARGH!

I fucking hate those stupid Indian girls.

(I'M NOT AGAINST INDIANS. I'M JUST AGAINST STUPIDITY.)

Like the F.F!!! and THEM!!!

ARGH!

And as if that wasn't bad enough, when we went to the 24 hours Coffee Shop for dinner, the bloody server somehow handed me my Hokkien Mee on 1.5 tray. Grr... IT WAS SELF SERVICE, BUT SHE HANDED ME MY HOKKIEN MEE ON ONE TRAY, WITH HALF A TRAY STUCK UNDER. SO WHEN I TOOK THE TRAY, IT TILTED, AND THE NOODLES SCALDED MY INDEX FINGER.

SO NOW I'M BLOGGING WITH MY INDEX FINGER SORELY STUCK UPWARDS WHILE MY OTHER FINGERS TYPE.

ARGH!

I AM SO PISSED.

(If only Massa won.)

=C

*emo*.

It wouldn't have been so bad if Kimi didn't get into that darned accident. And Massa didn't fault.

At least they would've been on the podium.

*Le Sigh.*