my plane, actually no. it is my car that skidded today
under hard braking into before turning into the car park
where my mech wanted to buy his lunch.
but.... why did i called my car a plane?
and why is my mech with me in my car?
cos of this:
the wore bearing of the right rear tyre.
this wore part of the car produced a sound VERY similar to a plane
sound (eeeee...eeeeee.eeeeee) ... no kidding. and it get louder when
i get faster! so essentially, at some point of time i would really
thought i was in the air, but NOT! and that give me a massive
headache when i drive.
so today, i decided i cannot pretend any longer that i was flying with
a headache. drove down to my mech. he jumped in the moment i
reached his workshop and instructed me to drive around. he wanted
to have the 'flying' feeling too HAHAHA
actually more imptly, he wanted me to bring him to where he wanted
to buy his lunch.
and off we went. FLYING... diagnosis within 3 mins or less: wore tyre
bearing. enroute back to workshop, he suddenly said
"ah... turn here."
here being the carpark entrance to his fav kopitiam with his fav stall
and so i obeyed, jam down the brake hard, tried to turn left into the
carpark but, instantly i heard the tyre screeched.
oh, did i mentioned it was raining?
then i realised the car skidded, veered slightly to the right
though i was trying to turn left.
then, thankfully we stopped. dead stop. unhurt, both car and passengers.
my mech was like..... WAH... how come skidded??? kindda awakened
by that. i remembered he was yawning before he hop in and was
still yawning during our drive
i was more like.... hmmm FUN! as that was best noise my car can
generate and attracted all attention of the people in the coffeeshop
who dropped their forks, spoon, chopsticks and jaws etc.... HAHAHA
so, actually, it did happened afterall. my 'plane' did skidded!
=P
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