thirty dollars
ok, so that day i parked the town bee at a URA carpark and forgot to tear the parking coupons or whatever you call them. of course as is traditionally me, i realised too late (i was just metres away from my car) and i was unpleasantly unsurprised that stuck in my wipers was a receipt looking thing charging me $30 freaking dollars for my oversight. shit and i don't want to pay. now i need to cook up some excuse. maybe my tire was flat and i went to look for someone to help me change it? or i had a bad stomachache and had to rush to the toilet?
and unlike in the US where you can just escape to another state if you have too many unpaid fines, i can run to east coast but the police will still find me. argh.
and unlike in the US where you can just escape to another state if you have too many unpaid fines, i can run to east coast but the police will still find me. argh.
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