Do It Yourself
I fixed my bike yesterday, ended up I am the one who clear the shit up. Apparently, the guy who installed my new sprocket didn’t quite install it the right way. With a crooked tire, the chain kept loosing out, like 10 times in 100meters. By the time I realized it, it was too late, I am too far behind the workshop. Lucky there was a car workshop near by kind enough to borrow me their tools.
WTF man. Sibeh suay.
I should have double checked it before I left the motorbike shop. How was I to know the mechanic was so shitty right? You supposed to trust them with their workmanship.
Many scenario also resembles above event, I am sure you guys encountered before too. Learn more stuffs wouldn’t kill you. Don’t be vulnerable in any way. You never know when to use the skills like changing tire, screws, nuts and bolts, even for guys, sometimes, knitting & sewing! Ya, trust me, you dunno when your pants gonna koyak then end up kan cheong spider. I kena once and you know what? lucky I found a pin to keep my flyer intact. Of course it’s not a good sight when people notice something special attached to your zipper.
Rainy season. A view from my condo window.
Labels: Just complaint about life lately