she just came back from langkawi, so as usual, i'm the one who always have nothing to do at home.
well, all was good until i reached the airport.
i can see one policeman having the time of his life, writing tickets for all those parking on the yellow line... well, its not my car so it doesnt concern me... i simply went ahead. and because i wanted to spare RM2(and the saman), i parked somewhere infront and called rosalyn to give me a miss call when she's out then i'll make 1 round back to the airport.
about 10 minutes later, she called and i started to make my little round. as i was driving back, there was a police check at one of the road. i didnt reali bother as normally i juz drive pass them. i was confident i didnt do anything wrong so i couldnt careless. or so, thats what i thought.
out of the crowd of about 10 cars, they called me to pull to the corner. surprised, i juz did what i was told... our conversation went something like this.
Me : Bang, ada apa masalah?
Mr policeman : adik, u ada lesen tak? Cukup umur untuk memandu?
Me : (ish!) Adaaaaa.... mesti la ada... (while digging for my pocket for my wallet)
Mr policeman : i nak tengok lesen dan ic
at this point i can see another car called to stop at the side. i was like....
"hah, atleast i'm not the only one."
Me : nah! Ini I.C. and ini lesen. Sudah CDL juga abang.
Mr policeman : (looks for a while.....) . . .
at this point the car BEHIND me already continue on his journey.... and u can see like another 10-15 cars passed by without any problem...
Mr policeman : adik... tunggu sat ya, kami nak check database dulu.
Me : huh? swt......
15 minutes later....
Mr policeman : oh, u punya ori. ok, u boleh pergi sekarang.
when i finally reached the air port....
Rosalyn: wat took u so long?
Me : LOOOONG STORY..... i'll tell u on the journey back...
told her the story and yes... she laughed like crazy... n this isnt the 1st time... this happend to me on bike oso....
hmph! the policeman is just jealous of my youth.
wah... i must reali learn to look more adult-ish... nvm... like how i always comfort myself, when i'm 50 years old, i'll look like i'm at my 30's... Hahaha...
on my way back, from airport, i nearly made so many wrong turnings... i have terrible sense of direction.... i nearly turned to Teluk Kumbar area.... and also Relau area... wah... too blurr d...
till nxt time.
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this thing always happen to me too :)
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