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Jangan Gitau Bapak Aku!

"Awak bawak kereta nie bukan main2 tau, awak bermain dengan nyawa awak!'
Itulah kata2 jurulatih aku semasa di kelas memandu pada tahun lepas
Kecuaian dalam membawa boleh membawa padah kepada pemandu dan juga pengguna jalan raya yang lain

Alhamdulillah, aku belum pernah terlibat dalam kemalangan..
Tapi aku pernah beberapa kali cuai dalam memandu, atau dalam bab2 parking
2 kali dah
Pertama sekali melibatkan kereta Gen-2 mak aku di mana bahagian depan kanan kereta terseret dengan tembok pagar rumah

Yang kedua...baru berlaku 2 hari lepas...
Semasa aku dah sampai rumah dari Cendana (Kolej aku)
Aku nak parking dekat depan rumah aku
Secara tiba2 aku terlanggar sesuatu...



Senget 30 darjah dah tiang nie

Camner la aku boleh terlanggar...aduuuussss....

Merah : aku punya
Biru : kereta lain aa tu


Kesian aku kat tiang nie....

Trademark yang aku tinggalkan

Habis kereta bapak aku...haha

Adakah korang juga mempunyai pengalaman yang sama atau lebih teruk?

Comments

  1. tibe2 teringat psl kejadian di plaza alam sentral mase sem lepas...hahaha =P

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  2. hahahahhaha

    hampir2 terlanggar mitsubishi evo tu eyh?

    cam gampang dowh...

    nasib baik x langgar...

    takut aku~~

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  3. kau blom ckup pro la zafree...maen game kereta dlu tue bg pro...

    =)

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  4. huhu...kalo ko yg slalu bwk pon bleh jd mcm tu...aku ni yg x slalu bwk lg ar teruk

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  5. haha biase la sedangkan lidah pun tergigit, ni kan signboard tepi jalan. haha! first time for everything. your parent should understand ;)

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  6. wahid - aku slalu jer main burnout...tu aa yg wat aku memandu secare bahaye kot.haha

    acap - aku dgr kalo genius bawak xkan jd aper2.hehehehe

    rayza - yeah~tapi bapak aku sayang giler keter nie,kalau dier dah tanyer tu aku ngaku jer aa...haha

    paan - tu yg aku tataw dier sedar ke x...huhu

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  7. hahaha nasib aku tade nasib seburuk nih. =P

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  8. ko pnah gak langgar keter org~

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  9. haha..percayalah..one day ur dad will findout..ak even ade calar skit kt keta swift pun die sedar dow..aritu ak da lap2 da calar tuh sb cuak gler..pas2 die bley sedar plak..die tnye ak lg..haha..nasib baik la die xmara..so,gdluck wit dat..dsyt ow calar ko..xpe2.. ;)die xmara nyer

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  10. haha..
    aduhai..
    naseb bek ko lggr tiang..
    bukan lggr org..
    kalo x..
    adush!!!
    huhu..

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  11. sy -
    langgar pintu pagar rumah kwn.
    langgar tiang koperasi organisasi my dad.

    :D

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