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Oh my gosh, this is funny. Today being a smarty pants I said I know how to go myself to Jandakot Golf Course Driving Range as I didnt want to follow my brother. I rather meet him there cause I wanted to head down to Garbo first before I went to the driving range.

Anyways, after grabbing something from Garbo, I drove to Jandakot for the first time not knowing it was a jungle there. I have never in my life lived in Perth for so long driven up there. I didnt know it was a desert there.

Anyways. I was following the sign to the driving range and somehow I got lost. I stopped the car and rang my brother. Him on the other side, didnt even pick up my call. I guess he was busy wacking balls with his son.

So I drove and drove till its almost the end of the road. I stopped the car again and called. NO ANSWERED. While I stopped the car on the side, there was a few cars that drove pass, and it was asian. I thought, hey if there is asian, the driving range must be around right……. so I drove on….. untill I hit the end of the road which said Jandakot Airport, Compass Road which look and sound very familiar to me….. OH GOSH……. THIS IS NOT WHERE I WANT TO BE…….. Its an airport. No wonder why there are asian. They are SINGAPOREAN !!!!

I drove to the carpark and had no choice I had to ask where the FREAK is the driving Range. So happen there is this guy smoking.  He looked friendly so I asked him if he knew where the driving range is…… he looked at me and continue smoking and said " NO IDEA, BUT WAIT, I ASK MY FRIENDS" .  His friend came and asked me if I am alright and I just asked them where the hell is the driving range………… guess what happen? It ended up 5 guys we’re helping me. Well, they we’re trying to help me get there. Being very helpful and all, then my brother rang to see where I was . 

THE DRIVING RANGE HAS SHIFTED further up………………..  AND I got make a turn as I wont be able to see it while I am driving……….

Said very nicely THANK YOU the guys, and started the car. They we’re very friendly and tried to make a conversation with me. But i had to go.

When I finally got to the driving range, half an hour later, wacking balls, GOLF BALLS, ( dont think dirty now) these guys that helped me when I was lost was there too. A few other more.

Its funny because they kept smiling as if they knew me.  But in the end I got my little nephew to call me MOMMY really loud and brother just cracked up……… THATS THE END OF IT!!!

I am going to Burswood Golf Course tomororw. I am sure I wont get lost there, thats for sure……

Its not fun getting lost!!!!! But I guess when you meet people who are welling to help, you should appericate it….. I guess I was just fustrated and wanting to get to where i wanted to go without wasting time……….. 

A lesson learnt. Sometime people are being nice and wanting to help. Be nice in return …

I shall let you know if I got lost to burswood tomorrow……. heheheheheh knowing me, I probably will……………..