The Price of a Mistake
Well, the educated say that it’s ok to make a mistake. Others say we learn from our mistakes. Some say mistakes are made so that we realize where we have gone wrong. After the recent incident of a costly mistake, makes me sum up a price of a lavish mistake and conclude that ‘Mistakes can be made but mistakes are costly too’. Mistakes are made, out of utter carelessness, utter stupidity and utter nonsense. Mistakes the very blood that flows through our veins, although we know it’s there, we sometimes don’t realize what it does. Mistakes come in all forms, in life, in love, in sex, in studies, family and friends. The million dollar question is, “Are we allowed to freely make mistakes?” A shallow question on the surface, given severe deliberation and scrutiny, the answer to this question requires more than a Yes-No answer. In this case, the answer to this million dollar question is costly (maybe worth as much as the question is), and what I’ve learnt to call it, the lavish price of a mistake.
Mistake 1: The 1st Attempt to Renew My ‘Percubaan’ License to CDL
Cost: The petrol to and from JPJ and My Wounded Ego
Date : 19 /08 /2006
Time : 3.00 p.m.
Place : Jabatan Pengangkutan Jalan
Date Percubaan License Due : 26 / 08/ 2006
My first attempt has caused me the price of going all the way there and coming home empty handed together with my rather wounded ego. (for staying up the night before, spending time, searching the net, to get information about the renewal process)
Officer : Ya, nak apa dik?
Josie : Selamat petang (I’m always polite). Nak tahu dimana nak renew lesen percubaan kepada kompeten?
Officer : Bila tarikh luput lesen percubaan?
Josie : (with certainty) 26 Ogos 2006
Officer : Minta maaf la dik. You hanya boleh renew lesen lepas tarikh 26.
Josie : (wtf, wtf ….who the hell insisted on such a dumb rule) Ya ke? Ok…takpe....terima kasih.
WTF….wtf….WTF…. who the hell bloody insisted on such a dumb nonsense baloney rule. I don’t see the bloody sense in the rule. Why are we subjected to such dumb rules. Argh…so frustrating. Let me illustrate a simply point to prove the utter nonsense of this rule. The officer said that I was only allowed to renew my license after 26/08/06. That means anytime after the 26th. What if I renewed it on the 30/ 08/ 06. That means I’ll be violating another more superior rule, driving around from the 26-30 with an expired percubaan license. Wtf….I don’t see any sense in this.
Mistake 1: The 2nd Attempt to Renew My ‘Percubaan’ License to CDL
Cost: RM60, Severely injured ego, crushed pride and an almost deaf ear
Date : 30 /08 /2006
Time : 3.00 p.m.
Place : Jabatan Pengangkutan Jalan
Date Percubaan License Due : 26 / 08/ 2006
Today, my second attempt to renew my fcuking percubaan license to CDL (Competent Driving License). The Government Department requires its fellow citizens to take numbers before approaching counters. I was about to take my number, when I realize ‘Where is the button?’ and I was pressing anything on the machine that looked like a button. At last, the red button was on top. The annoying specimen of the officer had to laugh at me. I’m like, ‘Fine, I found it’.
Upon approaching the counter, I took out my L license instead of my P license which caused me RM60 and the rest of the consequences are history. She renewed my L license which only happens if one fails the test, costing me RM30. After realizing the mistake, I had to renew my P license all over again. I was supposed to take out the fcuking P license instead of the L license and that cost me RM30. RM60 for a mistake. It’s rather lavish after considering the Ice-creams and sushi I could have bought with it. Damn…..Argh….. WTF….wtf….WTF….the cost of my own mistake….no one I can blame but myself. And of course the lecturing and scolding came after that, like the ‘after-party’, from my mother. Argh...so what can I say? I guess you are free to make mistakes only and only if you can bear the consequences and learn from them. Life is full of mistakes, it's what you get from them that really do matter, I've certainly learnt mine.
Conclusion : Mistakes are costly
Mistake 1: The 1st Attempt to Renew My ‘Percubaan’ License to CDL
Cost: The petrol to and from JPJ and My Wounded Ego
Date : 19 /08 /2006
Time : 3.00 p.m.
Place : Jabatan Pengangkutan Jalan
Date Percubaan License Due : 26 / 08/ 2006
My first attempt has caused me the price of going all the way there and coming home empty handed together with my rather wounded ego. (for staying up the night before, spending time, searching the net, to get information about the renewal process)
Officer : Ya, nak apa dik?
Josie : Selamat petang (I’m always polite). Nak tahu dimana nak renew lesen percubaan kepada kompeten?
Officer : Bila tarikh luput lesen percubaan?
Josie : (with certainty) 26 Ogos 2006
Officer : Minta maaf la dik. You hanya boleh renew lesen lepas tarikh 26.
Josie : (wtf, wtf ….who the hell insisted on such a dumb rule) Ya ke? Ok…takpe....terima kasih.
WTF….wtf….WTF…. who the hell bloody insisted on such a dumb nonsense baloney rule. I don’t see the bloody sense in the rule. Why are we subjected to such dumb rules. Argh…so frustrating. Let me illustrate a simply point to prove the utter nonsense of this rule. The officer said that I was only allowed to renew my license after 26/08/06. That means anytime after the 26th. What if I renewed it on the 30/ 08/ 06. That means I’ll be violating another more superior rule, driving around from the 26-30 with an expired percubaan license. Wtf….I don’t see any sense in this.
Mistake 1: The 2nd Attempt to Renew My ‘Percubaan’ License to CDL
Cost: RM60, Severely injured ego, crushed pride and an almost deaf ear
Date : 30 /08 /2006
Time : 3.00 p.m.
Place : Jabatan Pengangkutan Jalan
Date Percubaan License Due : 26 / 08/ 2006
Today, my second attempt to renew my fcuking percubaan license to CDL (Competent Driving License). The Government Department requires its fellow citizens to take numbers before approaching counters. I was about to take my number, when I realize ‘Where is the button?’ and I was pressing anything on the machine that looked like a button. At last, the red button was on top. The annoying specimen of the officer had to laugh at me. I’m like, ‘Fine, I found it’.
Upon approaching the counter, I took out my L license instead of my P license which caused me RM60 and the rest of the consequences are history. She renewed my L license which only happens if one fails the test, costing me RM30. After realizing the mistake, I had to renew my P license all over again. I was supposed to take out the fcuking P license instead of the L license and that cost me RM30. RM60 for a mistake. It’s rather lavish after considering the Ice-creams and sushi I could have bought with it. Damn…..Argh….. WTF….wtf….WTF….the cost of my own mistake….no one I can blame but myself. And of course the lecturing and scolding came after that, like the ‘after-party’, from my mother. Argh...so what can I say? I guess you are free to make mistakes only and only if you can bear the consequences and learn from them. Life is full of mistakes, it's what you get from them that really do matter, I've certainly learnt mine.
Conclusion : Mistakes are costly



