step on it! rev it up...

His loud voice ringing in my ear, still repeating like a commander, asking me to "step on itttttt! step on it!"
The fear was in sync. Resonating with the loud voice and the melodious engine sound.
But the chicken in me had to constantly press on the break pedal. I think my leg muscle is directly linked to my heart.

The adrenalin is pumping extra and definitely a thrilling scare to be behind the wheels of the much coveted mini copper.

The difference of driving a kancil and a mini copper is uncomparable. This would still be an understatement. A tiny tap on the accelerator sends me flying away.
Only to have driven Proton Wira, Kancil, Myvi, Honda, Toyota nee... This is a whole new experience for me.
Besides that, the cool retro dashboard melts my heart. I can't stop staring at her.

ok this pic i pull out from the worldwideweb. notice the left hand driver's seat?

The best advice for the night, a friend told me to take the short cut, find someone to buy it for me rather than saving the dough for it.
Buy me one, anyone? anyone??