saying goodbye

sent Proton in today.... my mechanic refused to tell me when he's going to drive it to the scrapeyard, i guess for fear that I'll tail him to see the last of my trusty Proton....

tears were in my eyes at the thought of saying good bye... its a pity that he's too big to hide in my pocket or be wrapped up in my arms. would have loved to hide it secretly or give it a huge hug.

after saying goodbye, travelling doesnt feel the same anymore..... driving another vehicle feels weird. the steering wheel feels weird, the angle at which other vehicles can be seen feels weird.

I cant drive like a gangster anymore .... since Proton was so old, no other vehicles want to come close to us hee.. cos if they kiss us, they lugi big time! ha ha ha

many a times, other vehicles look at us like as if we're useless piece of junk on the road, but Proton and I show them what's POWER! ha ha ha....k lah, our maximum speed limit is 90kmh, its pretty useful if other road users were at 60-70kmh....
we always had fun racing with other irritating drivers who tailgate us, flash lights at us, horn at us, simply because we're slow in pick up, shoddy on the outside.

It kinda show how "good" Singaporeans are on the roads....

its pouring cats and dogs now. cant help but feel another tinge of sadness.... its almost as if the sky is also having a teary farewell for Proton....

a grey final farewell.....

happenings jenad