It’s only today that i realise i suck.
I drove Mrs Chongky’s father’s car out just now and i strike the bloodly curb. And the body kit and the rim are scratched. Fuck i should have knew it. It’s just a matter of time i get into trouble and end up on the wrong side of the book.
The scratches are very bad. The body kit has fragments hanging underneath and it’s quite obvious if you stare at the rim to notice the deep marks engraved as random arts. I admit. I was reckless. I thought i can go through the 3 pt turn. Overestimated everything. And then grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr………
FUCK.
I was just feeling great after Tri-Challenge. The spirit of competition and racing has just came back to me. The 2 miles spinning was a new experience which i welcome totally. Mrs Chongky enjoyed the race experience too.
The only sad part of the race is that Jon dislocated his bad shoulder. I was damn panicky. Went up immediately after i heard that my team mate hurt his shoulder and cannot continue. The bad feeling was already there when i didn’t see him coming among the first few into the sports hall to pass the race to me.
Jon was damn zai. Mrs Chongky and i went up only to be told that he went down. So we took the lift down again and continued the race with Jon’s permission. I swear tt is all in the spirit of sportsmanship and nothing to do with my disregard for my friend’s health. To me i only wish for everyone to finish the race safely. Winning or not is really not my concern.
After Mrs Chongky and i completed the race we rushed back to the school clinic to look for him. Even more gan cheong when he’s not there. So we starting making phone calls etc to look for our friend.
So we found Jon with dropping arm and the chinese sinseh at Kovan popped it back.
What a hell of a day. Injured friend, scratched car.
And now Mrs Chongky is complaining i have no pictures on my blog.
WHO KNOWS HOW TO PUT PIC PLS TEACH ME!!
Wellz… now Mrs Chongky wants me to go off.
Ciaoz guys.