I complain and talk to myself when I drive.
“Uncle! Can you drive faster?”
“Uncle! I’m so kind to give way to you when I have the right of way. Where’s your Thank You? So rude. 早知道 don’t give way to you.”
“Aiyoh…..ah di ah…you’re a young boy and you walk so slow like grandfather like that.”
“Aiyoh! Where’s your signal? Want to turn also don’t put signal.”
“Horn horn horn for what?! Just turn green and u expect me to fly?”
“Oi! Your grandfather’s road is it?”
These are just some examples of what I’ll grouch in the car.
Am so used to it even when che-che is driving. Today I sat in the passenger seat as the mechanic had to drive the car around to hear the sound that was coming from the car coz I didn't know what was the problem.
At one road, a guy just opened his car door so big (parallel parked along the road in Ubi) without checking, just as we were so close to him.
Immediately my comments was "uncle! You never check before you open door is it?!" The mechanic just burst out laughing. I totally forgot I had a stranger in the car.
*just for the records. They needed to replace one of the two front absorber spring set. I can’t believe the rest of the family cannot hear the weird sound coming from the car
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