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poor darling Obit. He is now admitted for his broken alternator bracket. This is all my fault. I drove Obit into one unknown object which hit Obit's undercarriage. Assuming nothing is wrong when i pulled over, i drove Obit as far from TTDI to Kepong. I made a stop to a supermarket when i realised my engine was squeaking like one big rat!

I called Bear whom suspected that my belt was overdued...tried to call uncle Tan the mech, he didn't answer my call. So with a low down feeling, i slept late. Never did I suspect Obit is suffering from a broken alternator bracket...huehue...

Unc. Tan dropped by to tell me that Obit was indeed very sickly. He must be admitted for at least two days to determine any other illnesses. Unc. Tan suggested me to call my boyfriend to send me to the office. Well, Unc. Tan, if I do have one, isn't he at work? I won't call him just to pick me up and send me. BTW, FYI, I'm still single.

"Aiya...you must find onelaaa"
Huh! and now my sunken mood just starting to vacuum into a deeper abyss.

At home now, try to find all the taxi operators on the net (rather than calling 103 and you can get only *one* number and it is rather uneconomical). before that let me kill the time with blogging about Obit.

Obit, hope you'll be recuperating soon. Miss you already...