Un Ex.

Some things are just so unexpected.

Venue: Malaysia's Immigration

Custom: [flips through my passport] err, Nuur Fatihha ade lesen motor tak? (Does Nuur Fatihha have a motorbike liscense?)
Mum: Hah?!
Custom: Nuur Fatihha ade lesen motor tak?
Mum: Er,no ?


It's either he thinks that i look like some Minah Rempit that got caught last week or he thinks that I look like i own a bike (WOW).

Well, even if i do own a bike, why does it matter anyway heh?


Venue: Pan Island Expressway

In the midst of dad's efforts to avoid the ERP, dad and along with other drivers drove at a ridiculous turtle speed. Unfortunately, the uncle in the big truck got kinda impatient and insisting on honking us.

When i looked behind, he looked back at me and mouthed "move faster move faster!!" (including hand gestures that made him look even more retarded) and what i did?

I WAVED back frantically as we drove past him and i mouthed to him "BYE BYE"

Haha.
I hope i made him happy.