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??

Fresh start to a New Year :)

I almost could not login in. Thanks to my failing memory, it took me more than a few attempts to type in the right password.

As life goes on, the bulk of knowledge increases. Some are redundant, some excessive. But how do should I filter it? Only the good shall stay.

I have quite a few rules for the year ahead. I am not sure if I am going to hold on to it till the end of this year, but we'll see. I have much confidence that I can do it. With support from myself (of course, definitely foremost), family and friends, and my anonymous readers. I'll let you know 2 of those rules I've set for myself.

1. Be more environmentally friend.
For the past year, I have been trying to do my bit - like not waste water (tap water), not use too much tissue. Frankly the bulk of tissues I buy are not for myself. I have more than a few handkerchiefs.. but i have stopped using it since most of my work wear have no pockets. Now, I am bringing it back into fashion. Trust me. On another note, I find men are sexxy when they actually use those square checkered hanky.
Next I am going to use tupperware for those times I am going to tapau chap fan and not use those wooden chopsticks in sushi bars. (Note to self, buy travel utensils).
I will be more consicous when it comes to things I can make a difference.

2. Stop deleting spam so often. As soon as one lands in the spam folder, I delete it. Talk about OCD. There is more to it than a simple click. I am obsessed with clearing unread mail, deleting mails, deleting forwarded mails, deleting deleted mails from my trash box. This act actually calms me when I am stressed out at work. I am allowing this habit to fester but not anymore. Wish me luck.