Recently, my car breakdown, just few days into 2017. What a lucky omen this could be, I thought. But I was lucky, my tyre flat when I was arrived at home. So I didn't breakdown middle of the road. But before you continue to reading this post, you must be thinking, I could change the tyre myself. Why not.
Well, I'm a girl. I couldn't even lift up the tyre let alone how to extract the flat tyre out. Long story short, when I discovered my tyre flat, I took out my phone and go through the list of people in my contact that I could call for help. First check, call my ex ? Oh no, that's such a bad idea. Second check, call a not-so-close guy friend whom I went out drink for 2 times. What a duch, he would probably hang me up and thought I'm such a loser. Third check, call my dad...yes. I ended up calling my dad for help.
And my dad came. And he started assembly all the tools and start to do the fixing. Through the process, my dad sweat and was gashing for breath. For your info, my dad was 60 plus and I start to feeling guilt and so sorry for my dad. That I'm such a failure, that I don't even have any reliable guy friend that could help me. Through my life, I only know how to make friend with girls, and not boy. And I knew no boy will be there for me...except for my dad. I could call insurance hot line and get it fix with a pay services, but dad insisted to help me, so I agreed to it. But I was regretted after that seeing my dad in exhaustion.
After the incident, I have more determination to make the website a success because by doing my best is the best reward for my dad. This post is dedicated to the only father I know in this world. You're the best, dad. I love you.
