ok, bad luck..enough, pls go away.. i insist

0608

ok.. i can comfirm myself that nowadays i'm really in bad luck mode....
i tot my bad luck is over.. from what i wrote on the few post ago, i tot nothing can be worst than that...
but just now, my car tyre pumcit.... what the hell..
i really tired of these keep on rolling bad luck... one worst than another....
ok.. i need some good luck pls....

k.. here's the story..
just now, around 7.20pm.. on the way to meet my relatives for dinner, near maluri pasar...
my dad went to pump some air to my car tire..
(actually before that, i already told my dad 100 times to change the tire.. coz tht tire already abit lose air.. but he say he's not free.. if tmr free only go change.. so, ok.. wait till tmr...*u see, my dad always don't care don't care*... hate it...)
and then, we had our dinner..
around 9smth, we finish our dinner... and we saw the car tire again lose air...
so we plan to drive back home to change it... coz the distance is not so far.... and we tot the car have no more spare tire...

ok.. on the way back... the tire really tak boleh tahan d...
at last... the whole tire lose out... so we forced to stop by the road side...
and dad called my 3rd uncle to bring us home to take another car to change the tire.. coz we tot tht wira have no spare tire...
then we reach home.. then we only realise our house key left in the car..
so we went back to the car and took the house key and then took the iswara to find the wira...

while the iswara is reversing coming out of the gate.. my 1st uncle came...
then marong and eewen came... and then, my 3rd uncle car, 1st uncle's car and marong's car stuck tgt at the junction there... =.= coz 1st uncle wants to park their car beside my house... and they tot marong wants to passby.. so.. dunno them...
but at last, they parked their car savely..

then marong and eewen went to pasar malam
1st uncle with cousins came to pray my mom...
then awhile of chit chatting...
around 10 smth, we went to change tire.... my 1st uncle going along...

my "clever" dad tot the iswara spare tire can fit into wira.....
but for sure it can't la... so.. while everything is so discouraged.. my dad again go check the boot.. then we found a spare tire there....
see.. so stupid....... we bacame sohai all along...
then dad and my cousins bro changed the tire...
and now, the wira is overnight at the workshop....
then me and dad went home.... 11.30pm
then i am now blogging...

everything happens on 7.30 till 11.30pm...
and everything wont happen if my dad be abit more sensitive and responsibility...
i really hate him lah.... always don't care don't care... haih....
hope everything goes well on tmr... what can be worst than that.. right??

k.. goodnews here...
my bro, NTU, Electronic Electrical Engineering, graduated in second upper class honour
cousins bro, NUS, Mechanical Engineering, graduated in first class honour
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