Cars, boys, cars, boys…

…these two things cannot be separated. You rarely get to see the girls obsessed with cars, right?

It wouldn’t be complete if they don’t talked or brag about their cars; be it just a toy or a real one. Some even subscribe the ‘toy’ magazines for knowledges or some even upgrade their ‘toy’ based on what they like to see from it.

Having me in a discussion about cars is more to my general knowledge purposes. A little bit of this, a little bit of that, would be sufficient for me. At least, I will not get cheated easily by any bloodsucker mechanics out there in the future.

The other day, I had a conversation with my man on cars. I was amazed when he was able to tell me the model of any car just by looking at its ‘butt’ or just from the side of the car. Well, I’m not the type that can be impressed easily so I tested his knowledge in terms of varies car model performances, fuel consumption, car engine technologies, bla bla bla and I end up with wide open mouth.

Apparently, he knows more than what I know. I felt so silly and stupid. ;p

My man noticed that on my face and he says…

My Man : Darling, what is your dream car?

Me : I always wanted to get rid of my Kancil and get a MyV.
My Man : If I get a better car than that, will you ride it?
Me : *with big rolling eye* What’s that suppose to mean?
My Man : I can get you one. *smiles*

Me : You are kidding me, right?
My Man : *smiles* I just paid the deposit this afternoon for a ride and it will reach you within a month.
Me : Ya rite, whateverrrr…

Till now, I do not know whether I should be feeling happy or get ready for any disappointment if it was just an empty promise after all.

Not that I don’t trust my man…just that it sound too good too be real here.

But deep down inside me, I’m dyinggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg for a new ride.

*giggles*