Last night, I went to church for practice for Sunday's praise and worship. I dropped Cathy, Nathan, and the nanny off at SM Centerpoint before proceeding to the church. On the way, though, I saw a Caltex gasoline station, and I was hooked by the thought of...
KitKat Chunky White.
This bar of white chocolatey goodness was inadvertently discovered by me during a shopover with Cathy Friday night. It was delicious, my latest favorite chocolate bar. So, I thought to myself, let's get a candy bar.
Unfortunately, the price was pretty high: P40, and I only had P38. So I trudged back to my car to discover it wouldn't start.
My car stalled. After calling three brothers from church to come and save me (which they did, pushing the car to start, and refilling the battery with battery water, which turns out was all it needed), I realized one thing.
Maybe God didn't want me to have that chocolate bar.
I also realized that they don't teach battery care in men school. Or I might've missed that class. :p
2 comments:
why didn't the caltex gasoline crew help you with your car?
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