Saturday, October 24

Judging a Book by Its Cover.

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There was a road block at Glenmarie.. Yeah yeah, the usual place. But something unusual happened..

Aril, the second brother was so kind that he sent me to Kah Ming's house for a lil bbq night. Then, at 10.30pm, he picked me up from Ming's house. On the way back, we saw the road block. We had no worries as our safety belts were fasten earlier, since Ming's house.

SUDDENLY ONLY!! The policemen stopped us. Asked Aril to move his car aside. And I tell you, my heart was beating so dem fast and I was super terrified!! It was my first time and what can you expect from me besides being so scared. Plus we had nothing wrong. Roadtax was 'updated', safety belts were fasten. Guess they thought we were a couple and they were broke? PFT.

And as usual, they asked for Aril's license & IC. Aril gave. I thought we were free by then, no. They asked for my IC. I didn't have em as it is still with Mom due to some reasons. Here it goes...

ThemArilNina

Lesen, IC?
*Aril gave*
IC orang sebelah?
Oh, Ncik, IC die dengan mak saya.. Kami adik-beradik.
Kenape pulak dengan mak? Die kan dah lebih 12 tahun.. Lebih 12 tahun kena lah ade IC. Kalau tak, boleh kena tangkap nih! Ni name ape?
Nur Haznina.. eh ehh, *looked at me*
Nur Haznina.
Umur berape?
15.
Tak nampak macam 15 pon! Ni tinggal kat mane?
*I was super scared that I couldn't speak properly* Seksyen ____

And that was from Aril's window. He made a u-turn and stood next to me. As in my window.
Looked at the both of us, Aril & I

Adik-beradik keee? Muke tak same pon..
Ya Allah, Encik.. Saye boleh call mak saye sekarang ni.. *Was about to take out his phone*
Eh tak, tak pe..
Takkan tak bawak purse kot? Kalau nak keluar kene lah bawah IC.
Oh tak, saye pergi rumah kawan je kat Subang Jaya.

*One moment later*

Eh, tolong keluar. Bukak but belakang.
Maaf la Encik, saye student, bersepah sikit kereta.

SUDDENLY ONLY,

Cik, (was talking to me) tolong keluar dari kereta cik. Check ape yang ade dalam beg tuh.. Ni takkan tak bawak IC kott!
Ni, ade camera, baju.. *then he saw my purse*
Tengok ape dalam purse tu..
*Thank god I didn't bring that much amount of cash*
Saye ade student card.
Bagi sini, tengok..
Lagi lagi, check. Takkan tak de kot.

He gave back my student card and the other policeman gave back Aril's license & IC, we went in the car..

Ni aku bagi warning eh. Ko ni dah la tak de sticker P. Kalau ko jalan-jalan lagi kat sini, tak de sticker P. Jage ko. Dah tak de warning, amaran ape dah..

And we cioaed.

First of all, are you gonna blame God for making us 'not the same' face? And please lah, can't you talk to a lil girl more politely? I don't mind if you wanna be strict but can't you speak politely. Kononnya, Budi Bahasa Budaya Kita. BULLCRAP!!

Oh well, that was an experience. But I know, the IC thing was my fault. I've always wanted to bring the photostated IC, but I always forgot. Aih, mutherchud.

And so.. That was the story. Not exactly.. Slight changes, but it's P&C.

I'm hungry, bye! Two burgers waiting for me downstairs. and HELLOOO! I'm so going to Akon tonight with Family, except Aril. LOL. BYE!!

Love,
Nina.


P/S: Hey boy, I know, that test that you're sitting for right now.. Is a piece of cake kan? (:

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