So I did what a child has to do albeit I'll be bearing the expenses on my own. The first thing I have to do which dominates all the enrolment procedures and tests, is to get the approval of the parents. The blessing. I believe that without the parent's blessing, no safety precautionary would ever be safe on you because you are not blessed by the parent's prayers to keep you safe.
I've brought this up to the parents before this. ALOT of times. Bike had appealed to me eversince SECONDARY 1. Back then I kid around with them and said I was going to get a bike license soon. But they brush it off. Time and again. Me? I laughed it off too knowing that it is just a dream. But inside me I do have the weird feeling of doing it. It was stored right at the back cupboard on the left side of the heart behind all the heartbrakes and memories. Every time they brush it off and asked me to take a car license instead, that's where my dream is stored.
But today. I asked mom. I told her. What I really want. She told dad. I told dad. Dad said ok. If i'm confident enough to do it. ANDD when I settle all the bills and fines I have to settle. I did it. I got their blessing. I'm happy. Truely happy.
Now, all I got to do is to muster the courage to go there and enrol. Not forgetting. A generous sum of money in the savings. Oh oh. AND SUPPORT FROM FRIENDS AND FAMILIES MIGHT DO THE TRICK TOO.
Soon sammie. Soon.
Yea. and my dad is supper funny. We were talking and this happened.
Me: Then we say to them lahh " Kiss my ass !"
DAD: Yea. BUT YOU DON'T FART
hahahahaha.. it took me quiet a while to digest what dad just said because OBVIOUSLY i've never heard a reply as such.
Oh oh oh. I was messaging dad on my way to work.
Me: Tido malam tak pakai bantal,
Mcm paham, BAPAK dah la KENTAL
DAD: Tido memang pakai bantal,
Bapak kental, anak BUNTAL
DAD: Muka kau macam bulan
Bapak kat woodland.
See for yourself. HAHA. I was laughing my ass off. IN THE TRAIN. thanksman,dad
