Thanks so much Dee, Ramnah, Rayhan, and Rafidah.
I no more drive the Bumble Bee. I now manoeuvre a much smaller car... a sporty Lotus to my eyes and maybeeeee a kumbang ijo to some. But no matter how anyone sees it, that mean machine has empowered me to treat the highways and the freeways like autobahns much to a very detested other half. After driving Juwara for quite sometime or the van sekolah as my niece calls it, I love being behind the wheels of this other smaller car. It takes the bend smoothly, negotiates the sharp corners beautifully but most interestingly screeches when I want it to screech.
This is just going to be a short entry folks as I am just reciprocating to my student's entry posted on her cute blog. You see, I love getting in the hair of all my students, not just hair, in every tiny pore of their entire beings. So just now, as I was driving around the vicinity of the University whilst feeling bored and upset about the 'surprise" which didn't take off earlier, I witnessed an interesting episode by the roadside. It was an episode plucked from a typical romantic movie scene, whereby the heroine gets swept off her feet by the person she adores so much. A bouquet of flowers was seen in between them and the girl reacted by pulling away, embarrassed but happy. As she was engulfed with a gamut of emotions, her smile was broken by these honks from a Lotus car, and in the car waved an old lady cheering and waving frantically away expressing her happiness for the girl before the old lady screeched away into the oblivion. During that split second moment all the words the girl could gasp for were "...tapi kenapa mesti disaksikan oleh Teacher Wiz?"
wakakakaka....sorry Azie, must have been your luckiest day.Muahs!
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Posted by Wiz at 1:28 AM