got my tire punctured today when i was on the way to college ....called few classmates and hoping they can bring me to college since its not that far there...
the only person who answered was Apple....and since she's not driving...so nevermind~
called Bi to help....and yea changing tire is just a 10 minutes work...
drove back home and went to gym....came back at 11pm....
told 2 lecturers-that-only-speaks-nonsense-that-l
yea u may think that they are just concerned bout me....but no its not what you think it is...
they blame me for being careless.....
yea i did felt something was wrong at first but after awhile its back to normal...i heard like few seconds of sound and after that its nothing...
here's some ridiculous nonsense from my mom:-
we normal human being CANNOT change a car tire simply cause we need some expert from the workshop to screw the tire using a machine.................................
okay here's what i think...
then what happened in the old days like 60s or 70s where cars already freakin exist?? they dont have a machine either like me...
dad is always the one who blame me for everything happened....
like i know the tire is punctured and i ignore it and continue driving? you think im a stupid like you?
yea i know its rude but no fucking way that im going to tell them what happen on me even if my college collapse and im injured or something....never ever going to tell!!! i will SHUT THE FUCK UP FROM NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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