Each boy's passion is speed, well not all, bt most of em. From the craving for dinky cars as an infant to the playing NFS till 1.00am as a teenager to racing in a suped up car for drags at green path as a youth.
I just luv just about nething with wheels, and ever since i was a kid; as i grew, the craving for more speed just grew grew.
at about 16, i got my own motorbike; it was awsum..that feeling of the wind in your hair and face when u ride that thing. bt at 18 my dad told me to sell it, since i was getting my licence. he said 'sell ur bike, get ur licence and i'll get u a car' so i did just that, but he didn't get me a car, so i had to resort to driving my friends' cars as usual. Dad recently got a contract to g2 thailand so someone will have to drive the rest of the family around, obviously all the fingers point at me, yay...nopes i spoke to soon.....my sis drove it and scraped it, so now dad thinks if she got it scraped i might too and he's planing to get a driver. I've driven dad's new lancer (yes yes the lancer 2004 EVO 8 lookalike). after u drive a particular car for a while, u (the driver) and the car form this bond. and when its broken it really hurts. feels like breaking up with ur gf...neways not so fast. Let's c when the driver comes along, i'll tell him 'u sit here and lemme drive'....muhahaha!!!!....neways it wont be like this for long....in a couple of months i will be get independnce (independnce coz i can work and spend my $$$) when i graduate so i will buy my own car and it will be just her and me and the road.
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It's the end of the world as we know it (and I feel fine)
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