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This is a story of me, my life and my experience.
I'm MIcheLlE.
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(Saturday, May 5, 2012-)
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# every boys(girls) dream-

Every mans dream is to ride a cool sports car ain't it?

Well for me, I have that dream too. I have that adrenaline rush that will only be fulfilled with a sports car. I told my dad about it, 'cause I know he knows I like cars and he does too...and he said to me " CRAZY AH YOU?!!'' "YOU GIRL WANNA DRIVE SO FAST FOR WHAT!!'' (his face turned super sour.)

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Okay..... and he even told me it's a waste of money. Well, couldn't agree more on that point 'cause cars just....isn't an asset. Once buy sure rugi kinda thing. But heck, I still like. Mehs. (I'm headstrong.)

My dream sports car costs ain't much. I dare not even dream of ferrari or porsche or any elite sports car that it's almost impossible for me to have it. Until or unless I...

a) Strike lottery

b) marry a rich guy.

With my profession, ferrari or porsche is impossible to get. Until or unless IF and only IF I have no other commitments eg. housing loan, no need to eat, no bills to pay... then I can use my RM3k as the monthly commitment to pay for my car. wtf. 30 years later only I'm able to afford to pay finish my ferrari.. by the time.. I'm already old, and my freaking ferrari is no longer working, or even have no more value to it. HAHAH...

That said... guess what car is this...

Yeah, porsche. Yummy huh?!! it's auto and fits 4 people. Roof can be opened. White exterior, red interior. Shiny handbreak, shiny gear. TURBO........ (wondered if there's nitrogen inside.. mmm)...I did not google this image up okay.. Haaha.. mind you... I was fortunate enough... to.. ride on this car!!!

Woosh.. imagine me driving that car... to a club... I open the door.. and put my foot down with my 5-inch heels.. and give the keys to the jockey and walk towards the club with my hot dress and sunglasses on... FUWAHh.... dream la, dream on la MICHELLE!!

Ahhahah.... so so so fortunate I tell you! Once in a lifetime experience!! Crazy engine! Crazy car! SUPER shiny and super duper new. Wow. wow wowowowowowow.... I felt like I'm in a crazy candy shop filled with chocolates and happy things!! I couldn't hold my laughter and all smiles when I got the chance to sit on this car!!

Heeee... so you sure ask.. whose car is this!?

Unfortunately, duh, it's not mine. It's my cousin's car. He's a bachelor. A pilot. And meh, if you wanna woo him, make sure you're 50 years old, cause he's almost 50 HAHA. He got nothing to spend on and so he spent on cars. Like I said, every mans dream is to own a sports car. He got that chance to splurge his money on cars.

How I wish money wasn't the one restricting me from having what I want? *saddens*

Anyway, the car is super powerful. Don't play play man... 150kmph is like nothing. And, to open the door you have to unlock twice. Well it's all the matter of safety I suppose. This car can go until 350kmph. HORRR... my car only can go up to 220kmph and that also I think by the time my car hits 220kmph everything spoils. argh, how could I compare a 40k car with a 1.5mil car eh?! shitness.

I am happy regardless.

HAPPY~~

0 .deaths.
And the story ends like this...period.
By: M i c [ H e L L ] e .
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