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♥ Lessons to learn and Remember

Wednesday, October 11, 2006
rumbles & whines posted at 15:21

Alrt.. my dad found out tat i actually went to take bike license..And till now my sister and i have still yet to come out with a conclusion of how my dad actually found out abt my helmet.. coz i think i hide it very well.. Anyway it was realli sudden and unexpected, lucky i do not have a weak heart.. if not guess by now i'll be dead or in da ICU ha.. Alrt, it happened like tat->he called home yst and saying who gave him a miss call.. den i was the one who was answering the bloody damn call, i was like "huh, no one called you!" Den he started asking me: "Aizhi why u have a bike helmet at hm? " Okie i admit.. i was totally dumb-founded and stood rooted to the ground for tat very moment, when i heard those sentence.. juz like kanna shock by high voltage or freeze by an iceman...

Duno how to react, but my brain just send a msg to my mouth and i go on with the respond.. "No.. i didnt, that helmet belongs to my fren" Of coz my dad is smart.. he wouldnt believe in this kind of lousy story i made it up ha.. so he was like" dun bluff me" so i go on lying... "you said that i cant learn wat... so i didnt" He was like "Ok... but if u are going to take bike license let me noe alrt.. i'm ur dad" So i was like " ok ok" faster end the phone conversation... He was realli nice over the phone lah.. he actually didnt interrogate me like a prisoner or shout till my ear-drum burst.. and tat make things worst for me.. coz if he's nasty i dun feel guilty in hiding the truth from him.. but he's like nice and understanding..it makes me feel damn guilty if i continue to hide the truth.. After like 1/2 hrs of thinking and consideration.. decided to be honest with my dad... i mean am already 19 going 20.. shld realli learn to stand up and tell the truth and accept all the consequences rather den hiding in da dark and running away all the time... And i think if i continue lying.. i'll betray my dad's trust again.. So i gave him a called when i'm on my way to my bike pract... and indeed i felt much better after getting it all out.. no more hidings.. now at least i can go hm with tat helmet openly hanging over my shoulders.. ha..

But today i think i'm gonna see him face to face as training is cancelled sian.. duno wat will he going to be saying to me... Anyhow, yst was realli lucky lah.. heng heng 12 demerit points and yay i pass my circuit evaluation and going to apply PDL once i pass my RTT den 6.01 bleh bleh.. so now realli gotto practise and study hard for RTT.. if not muz re-take circuit evaluation again coz it onli valid 1 mth.. N saw Fatilah at bbdc too.. she too, took up bike and going for circuit evaluation soon.. she was even more anxious den me, if i pass my evaluation ha.. But she realli slims down alot.. slim till i almost cant recognise her ha.. mayb i shld start fasting too sia.. my double chin is like poping out already.. sian... i muz learn the value of eat to live and not live to eat...

Enuff of my ranting.. time to work on my FYP project updates.. I'm freaking a dead meat right now.. tmr submission how great!!!
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