I wanted to write on cerita misteri nusantara but well...everyone's asleep, dah jauh malam..so get it? Lagipun battery laptop tinggal 21 mins je and i'm too lazy to get up cari wirenya.
I'm off to balik kampung trow or rather later this morning.
Saja nak cerita ni, a few days after my car got clamped, i came to the office lambat lagi and as expected parking semua dah full. i dok pusing2 dekat 20 mins and i terserempak with the park guard yg got clamp-happy tu. He was sibuk menulis surat saman kat keta org yg dia tengah nak clamp. So i wound down my window screen and i said, encik...encik...(dia mula2 buat tak dengar or memang pathological??), boleh tolong saya tak?
PG, ye CK?
CK, Boleh tak tolong selesaikan masalah saya ni? boleh tak encik bagi saya idea mana nak park?
PG, mmmm..(dgn muka susah hatinya sebab dah kena terjah dgn pompuan gila), masalah ni tak boleh selesailah..
CK, tahupun! (tapi cakap dlm hati je). Saya dah berpusing kat sini dekat setengah jam (exaggerate sikit). Saya kena pi ngajar ni (tipu!), jadi camna ni??? Ni bukannya shopping complex yg org keluar masuk! Berapa lama saya nak dok dlm kereta ni???
PG-tunjuk muka kesian dia kat i...i stare kat dia lama sikit pastu naikkan tingkap balik and baru blah. pas tu nampak my little boss masuk keta dia, ada emergency and i got to park at her place.
Ngok kan?? There is no solution to the parking problem, asalkan kita tak block jln, oklah kan?? Ni tak, syok2 main clamp sana sini.
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