Long story short, tayar pancit. Ngahaha.
This is my first time getting a flat tire! Luckily I'm not the one who drove...
Pak Cik Wan had to change the tyre and all..
Started out fine, was on the way, just got out of the house. Then we drove, and went on some uneven area of the road. Thanks kerajaan sebab you carefully maintain the roads, ye?
Anyways, PCW main redah jalan, dengar la 'Duddap'.. Thought "Oh, maybe okay"
All the way to TTDI was fine, then we heard la strange sounds near Rasta area. Like a helicopters rotors but nearer. How can a helicopter be in the vicinity right?? Out of the corner of my eye, I saw this guy, driving, and waving with all his might and trying to get my attention.. I was like, HUH? *sumpah blurr sebab it was at 9am!*
He mouthed "Tayar! Pancit!" while pointing vigorously. Kawan dia pun sama. Hahaha funny jugak la that sight. Grown men ok? Around mid-20s I think.
Getting back to the story, I, with my lightning reflexes (if you could call 'em that) called out to PCW (maybe a bit too loud.SORRY!) "Ha'ah PCW! Tayar pancit! Orang tu cakap!"
Thanks lovely gentlemen who gave us the heads up! and pointing fingers...
Stopped by the road, PCW got out the essentials. The Jack and the spare. My mum was there too by the way. Stood on the side of the road, waited. Hell, I was worried that I'd be late for my handball practise and Biology. I prayed hard for someone I know to pass us on the way to school. I was that desperate, I even agreed and opted to go on one of the SP's bikes if they happen to be there! Lo and behold, suddenly I heard someone shout, "RAIHAN!"
I turned my head, and was damn shocked to see Azzim and his mum's shining gold car on the same road. Ahh my prayer was answered! Thank you God! Alhamdulillah!
My mind shut down. I figured it was that because I was hopping excitedly because I have a saviour. I was like "Ma! Kawan An ada! I can go now!" I expect my mum was shocked too sebab suddenly je I acted that way. And.. now I just realised... I probably was a funny sight to all the people that was there.. Oh God, embarassing much!
Got in Azzim's car, then quickly texted my mum, *take care ma* because then I realized I just left my mum there! Sorry maa! I would open the car door then and there but too many cars.
Arrived at school a bit late, had to explain to Cikgu Hasrul (Handball) and Pn Zalifah (Bio)..
In the middle of Bio, I asked permission to go to handball practise as it is the same time as Bio, (see study comes first!), found Ra and Ja washing their knees.
Me: Korang buat apa ni?
Ja : Hahahah kitorang jatuh!
Ra : Ha'aah , aduh2 sakit!
Me: Jatuh macam mana??
Ra: Hahaha
Ja: Kitorang jatuh motor!
Ra: Jatuh kat tepi, Farisha tiba-tiba panggil, aku cuak, brake, tiba-tiba rasa macam nak jatuh
Ja: Aku kat belakang dia
Ra: Asal kau tak tahan dengan kaki!
Ja: Hahaha yang aku rasa, slow motion motor jatuh
Me: Motor siapa?
Ra: Fahrul.. Takut la dia marah.. :/
So that was the time I became a PBSM for a day. Got gaya la. Hahah.
Back to the bike, yeah it was pretty much scratched on the side.. The guy looked like he wanted to cry! Yeah, his bike is like his prized posession.
Lesson of the day- "Jangan naik motor orang." and "Jangan cuak!"
Cheers, take care guys! ;)
This is my first time getting a flat tire! Luckily I'm not the one who drove...
Pak Cik Wan had to change the tyre and all..
Started out fine, was on the way, just got out of the house. Then we drove, and went on some uneven area of the road. Thanks kerajaan sebab you carefully maintain the roads, ye?
Anyways, PCW main redah jalan, dengar la 'Duddap'.. Thought "Oh, maybe okay"
All the way to TTDI was fine, then we heard la strange sounds near Rasta area. Like a helicopters rotors but nearer. How can a helicopter be in the vicinity right?? Out of the corner of my eye, I saw this guy, driving, and waving with all his might and trying to get my attention.. I was like, HUH? *sumpah blurr sebab it was at 9am!*
He mouthed "Tayar! Pancit!" while pointing vigorously. Kawan dia pun sama. Hahaha funny jugak la that sight. Grown men ok? Around mid-20s I think.
Getting back to the story, I, with my lightning reflexes (if you could call 'em that) called out to PCW (maybe a bit too loud.SORRY!) "Ha'ah PCW! Tayar pancit! Orang tu cakap!"
Thanks lovely gentlemen who gave us the heads up! and pointing fingers...
Stopped by the road, PCW got out the essentials. The Jack and the spare. My mum was there too by the way. Stood on the side of the road, waited. Hell, I was worried that I'd be late for my handball practise and Biology. I prayed hard for someone I know to pass us on the way to school. I was that desperate, I even agreed and opted to go on one of the SP's bikes if they happen to be there! Lo and behold, suddenly I heard someone shout, "RAIHAN!"
I turned my head, and was damn shocked to see Azzim and his mum's shining gold car on the same road. Ahh my prayer was answered! Thank you God! Alhamdulillah!
My mind shut down. I figured it was that because I was hopping excitedly because I have a saviour. I was like "Ma! Kawan An ada! I can go now!" I expect my mum was shocked too sebab suddenly je I acted that way. And.. now I just realised... I probably was a funny sight to all the people that was there.. Oh God, embarassing much!
Got in Azzim's car, then quickly texted my mum, *take care ma* because then I realized I just left my mum there! Sorry maa! I would open the car door then and there but too many cars.
Arrived at school a bit late, had to explain to Cikgu Hasrul (Handball) and Pn Zalifah (Bio)..
In the middle of Bio, I asked permission to go to handball practise as it is the same time as Bio, (see study comes first!), found Ra and Ja washing their knees.
Me: Korang buat apa ni?
Ja : Hahahah kitorang jatuh!
Ra : Ha'aah , aduh2 sakit!
Me: Jatuh macam mana??
Ra: Hahaha
Ja: Kitorang jatuh motor!
Ra: Jatuh kat tepi, Farisha tiba-tiba panggil, aku cuak, brake, tiba-tiba rasa macam nak jatuh
Ja: Aku kat belakang dia
Ra: Asal kau tak tahan dengan kaki!
Ja: Hahaha yang aku rasa, slow motion motor jatuh
Me: Motor siapa?
Ra: Fahrul.. Takut la dia marah.. :/
So that was the time I became a PBSM for a day. Got gaya la. Hahah.
Back to the bike, yeah it was pretty much scratched on the side.. The guy looked like he wanted to cry! Yeah, his bike is like his prized posession.
Lesson of the day- "Jangan naik motor orang." and "Jangan cuak!"
Cheers, take care guys! ;)
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