January 24, 2011

Driving and Cursing

I have to admit one thing, I hate driving. Always hated it. I don't deal well with stress. So jyeah, I truly hate driving and only will drive IF ;

1: There's a car available (Which is my wira -cehcehsebutMYwira or if my sister's car ada)
2: There's no one to send me to wherever I wanna go (College or run errands)

Pemalas. I know. So opposite with Benn. He LOVES to drive.

So yeah, after years of pushing and nagging I finally have a license. Phew. Almost a year now but I barely drive. Like serious, barely. Boleh kira okay.

Pemalas. I know.

And yes, I can drive manual cars. Jyeah! High 5 y'all!

*lompat tinggi-tinggi*

Benn selalu cakap that I'm so baik hati on the road. My jalan pun bagi orang jalan. I say sorry if people menyucuk2 although they won't hear it. Annoying, I know. But I can't help it. So yeah when I got a death threat while driving, it's like annoying.

Case 1:
Two motorcyclist was talking on the road like nobody's business. C'mon lah. Tengah turun bukit kot. It's NOT your road. So i honk as they were riding so damn slow like 20km/h and it's fucking annoying. Behind me was a 4wd that's honking me as I was driving slow due to those 'brilliant' motorcyclist. One of them was really pissed off. He was shouting words, assuming curse words as I can't hear him and I drove past him. And stopped as the light turned red. Of course, he saw that as opportunity. He stopped next to me, shouting more words. I ignored him, of course as I was too tired and that pisses him off more. He was pounding on the car and doing a ''I'll kill you'' sign and being me, I held my handphone up and wanted to snap his picture. His friend was startled and terus pecut lari.

Just because I'm a lady and ada sticker P so you think that you can threaten me?
Fat chance bozos.


Bawak motor elok elok ye bang. Jangan nanti ada kereta lanyak awak and you got yourself a big picture in the front page on Kosmo.


p.s : Jangan jadi egois atas jalanraya reti?

p.p.s : This adds to those endless reasons why I hate driving.

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