Carparks and me
I hate carparks now. The narrow ones especially. But most of them are. To date, I've put 1 batch of scratches on my mom's car. Passenger side, above the back wheel. Thanks to a pillar in the carpark of J8. There's another scratch that I told her was my fault, but it was actually Herby who did it. :P Mom says she's gonna wait till I'm an expert in handling the car, then she'll do all the patching up at one time.
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