emo me and my punctured tyre

my vava is at it again~ :(

*song playing "ohhh myyy goshhh~"*

was sending someone back and i had a lot running in my mind at that time. and before i knew it...

*BANG*

and then... noise of air flowing out...

fren : your tyre punture d...

my mind... : fark...

dah la i damn emo when i was driving with all the rubbish travelling in my mind, now additional headache... grrr...

pull over at the nearest petrol kiosk, got down the car to check. the one at the front passenger side... great. and i thought it was the one behind. cos the one behind bengkak d wan...

sighs...

took the spare tyre and all the stuffs out from the boot and he started helping me replace the tyre with the spare one. and then he drove instead knowing i am too damn fucking emo to drive d and he took his car, then escort me back pulak. =.=

and today, to my horror... my steering starts jerking when i am only at 70kmh! 70kmh on highways?? better kill me lor!