Name : Thomas Hell a.k.a.
Missy Hannalya
DOB : Dec 4th
HT : Tampin, NS
CL : Cyberjaya, Sel
Ocp : Student
Fld : IT
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Wednesday, July 04, 2007
Well... I was a dumb again for experimenting some useless fact...
Due to the weird situation that a company that I was supposed to go for an interview on Monday required my SPM result (useless 5 year old qualification paper) which I was not having with me, I was forced to return home yesterday to obtain the rest of my paper work for what ever future might be hell of a situation interview...
While riding home, I was quite refusing to fill in the petrol while on the road before and on the Seremban R&R... and strongly believe (which is a seriously wrong and stupid dumb doing) that the petrol would last me till the Rembau / Pedas / Linggi R&R... which it turns out fatal as the petrol run dried on the very exit to Rembau / Pedas / Linggi...
As I was riding my iron galloping horse, I pray to GOD that he would help me... I actually started praying when I saw the gas hit red and the petrol station is still no where to be found... And just when I started pushing a little bit on my bike, a broke down looking van came by and stopped... then reverse... The 1s thing that struck me is that the driver is those people who always lurk around the highway to help repair broken down vehicles... and charge an extremely nice price... and it was an Indian guy that came out... so I speak Malay with him... which he then struck me with Mandarin... and I was stunned...
He then ask me my problem which of course I lied that I forgot to check my petrol meter... he then offered to help carry by bike to the next petrol station free of charge... which of course I think might be a lie... but I accepted his offering since the passed by PLUS Ronda doesn't have extra petrol to spare... while we were on the road we chat a bit and he was telling me he's working on the highway construction... and finally we reached the petrol station which is on the opposite side of the road and 12KM down from the place where I stopped... We lowered the bike from his van and I offered to pay him some money... without hesitation, he keeps rejecting my money... and then just walked back to his van, and bid me good bye...
I was so amazed by his kind heart that I asked for his name, which is Raja...
While I was praying, I pray to GOD to give me some extra petrol so that I can move till the next petrol station... and he did give it to me... in another way... which I am very grateful to HIM... and also to Raja who is the person that came to my rescue... I then pray to LORD that he do bless Raja for his kind work and that he would gain happiness from doing such job...
Well... the petrol station had a power outrage which I was forced to wait some time for the power to come back up and fill my petrol and move home again...
It's very much dumb of me to really do that... and of course... the moral of the story is not to be dumb and do dumb experiments...
PRAISE THE LORD!!! ŦĦÃÎЧ &
& Mï$$Ñ
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