Last Saturday after hearing mass at the La Salle Chapel, we were going to my in-laws’ house for a visit. When I was making a left turn, I knew I was clear, but suddenly, a Suzuki minivan overtook me from the right side and tried to cut. So he was hit. The damage was not that big though, my bumper didn't even have a scratch, since my car was really slow. The driver knew he was on the wrong, so he just kept quiet. Actually, I sensed that he was willing to let it go. But his wife, who was not driving, insisted that it was my fault, since she said they were hit at the back part. Hay!! So I called the hubby, and he sent me some rescuers. After 10 minutes, my Good Samaritans arrived, and they arranged everything with the other party. Strike one!
This morning while bringing my son to La Salle, the rain suddenly poured hard, so I had to turn my lights on because it was kind of dark. After being stuck in traffic for 20 minutes, I reached the office and..guess what..forgot to turn off my lights! Grr!! So naturally, the car wouldn’t start when I went back to it at 5 pm. Again, the hubby called some rescuers, and they lent me their battery. So embarrassing na, ha!!! Strike two!!
Ngarag ang lola n’yo ngayon. Please, please let there be no more strike three!!!
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