21st Sept 2009 9am, waiting for car to Bukit Tinggi @ petrol station
Yes, I need to admit that incident was humiliating and devastating.
I was waiting at the convenience store in the petrol station. They supposed to arrive at half past eight but no one has arrive yet. Mum was getting somehow agitated and preparing to leave. There came Carol, her brother and Ivy(brother’s girl friend) at 9am.
They were in a white Perodua Viva, parked in to fill some petrol. I took my backpack over and my parents drove back. When Kor slowly stepped on the accelerator, we heard loud squeaking sound from the two back tyres. “Hey you heard that sound? I think it came from the tyres”, I alerted. Kor drove a little forward to observe the direction of the sound. “Oh, I am too fat and I think is my weight”, I said with my head down.
“Is the total weight”, Kor explained. I suggest Carol to exchange seat with Ivy but no improve. So Carol and I went down the car because Kor worried that the tyres may explode if the they run for long hours on the expressway and unable to withstand the weight to climb up the highlands. We were asked to stay back to the petrol station and wait for Kor to change a different car.
Oh my goodness, I really need to put those weight off!!!
What That!!