.Thursday, November 20, 2008' 11:43 PM Y
My biggest mistake
It was a Sunday morning.i woke up at 8 because of an appointment made with izzad,akmal and afzal. me and akmal were suppose to train them cycling that day.its not that pleasant to write down their particulars so im not gonna. it was already 8,me and akmal had lacked of sleep so i extended the time,informing the others.at 10,all four of us,plus izzad's father,met up at my crib and took off together,taking a straight bus to changi village.made our way to a bike rental shop and paid for 2 hours.then,we made our way to the cycling tracks.at first,afzal showed potential in cycling unlike izzad,who cant even cycle for a few centimeters. basically,there were so called two coaches,one akmal and the other is myself.akmal taught izzad whereas i taught afzal.5 minutes past but both parties still couldnt cycle that good.but after sometime,they got the hang of it and could cycle meters and meters with curbs...but for sure knocking into something like,sand,grass,cement,and even an old person's bag,kan zal?heh heh heh. we could have ended later but afzal accidentally knocked into an old person's bag.afzal did say sorry and i told the old person that he was trying to learn how to cycle.but the old lady just had to make some remarks like,"dah besar2 baru nak belajar naek basikal?" translated as "youre already a grown up and now you wanna learn how to cycle?" "eh well hello makcik,suke hati orang ah biler nk start.yg kpo asl?!" hmm,so after that happened,we returned the bikes and went to changi village's hawker to eat the famous nasi lemak.then,we took a straight bus home;my house.
