This time around, its about me and my buggy, yeah thats right , man and machine.(.plus the bank accounts and trying to keep a straight head about financing stuff , )
Once upon a time , there was this bloke who went to UK to get his further specialist training and prestigious membership.He left home , leaving behind a wife , daughter , family and an almost empty bank account inspite of selling his car , his KWSP , his life savings ( whatever little he had ). Only thing that he had was his ambition of trying to make a better man of himself and to better provide for his family in future. Jobless for 3 months before finaly getting a job as junior inspite of 6 years working experience , and skills that would put most junior consultants to shame.Never telling the whole truth to his loved ones , He managed to survive on bread , the occasional cheap rice , last minute sales of almost expired foodstuffs at Tesco's and lost 10 kgs before getting his first salary. It doesnt end there , as downgrading oneself and trying to fit in the system and the people was extmely testing his will.
Some how , Allah willing , things got better and better . Managed to get his degree after strong hardship and perseverance , got a better salary post and was in the good books of everyone eventually.
Thats when he decided to reward himself by getting a reasonably good buggy , ( tak kira laa 2nd hand pun ) , and brought back home for everyone to enjoy too.
tenby, beautiful place 2005 |
local market 2005 |
london 2005 |
london 2005 |
my crammy hostel room 2004 |
its worth all the suffering to get this far, 2005 |
Its no brainer that the poor bugger up there is me , but what I wanted to point out is that , this car means more than just a car to me. It reminds me of my life journey , how everyone was affected , good or bad.Yes , there have been times when my ride troubles me with the repair and maintenance , ( baru last week merengek lagi , radiaotor leaking with needed crankshaft oil seal ) but its still my car , up and running.
I dont have car mortgage anymore , only spent 1/3 of what people pay per year for their shiny new car , and can save up for other important things in life. And hey , I dont have any gross price depreciation unlike others, and not paying 2.9-3.1% interest on the loan itself. In fact , I think I'm in better financial position to prepare myself for my old age , insyallah .
So why cant people understand , even those closest to me , this car is not running on its last gas yet .It gets me places , send the kids to school , takes me to the local market , protects me from the sun and rain.I can save for other things , and perfectly happy with what I have now . No worries black beauty , tomorrow you're getting some new cushions and carpets for Hari Raya :) , I'll take good care of you.And thats that.
Peace everyone.
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