Fathers and Other Distractions
I grumbled and whined as I got up from my bed then kicked myself for not waking up earlier to eat before puasa starts. I thought to myself “Shit! How the hell am I going to survive today’s puasa now?!” I took a shower, put on my school uniform, more grumble, grumble, grumble then went down to put on my shoe. My father was already waiting for me in the car so all I had to do was wait for him at the gate to close it as he reverse out. As I was waiting for my father, something caught my attention. A dog. The cute little thing just ran passed my house and I was like “Hey, isn’t that my neighbour’s dog” and BAM! The next thing I remember was me kneeling on the floor with one hand on my back. Yes, my wonderful father hit his own daughter with a freakin Mercedes. The best part was,“Alamak! Are you ok?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Alright, get in the car, quick. You’re gonna be late for school.”
I stared at my father in disbelief as he went back into the car. What the hell? You just hit me and you still insist on me going to school? Great! I’m already suffering with my stupid back pains and it’ll be a lot worst with that bluddy Mercedes’ butt hitting it. I guess I'm gonna be the next Christopher Reeves or something. Sigh…
By the way, today’s puasa was major torture. Back pains and an empty stomach cannot be a team.
p/s : May Christopher Reeves rest in peace.
posted by mahanay mkay @ 7:30 pm
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