Tuesday, 27 March 2012

Speed.

5 mins
8 mins
10 mins
15 mins



18 mins :))








I love it whenever I speed.
Sometimes it is to reach home on time ,
Sometimes it is because I feel like it,
Sometimes it is because I'm sad or angry.



It is a way for me to release stress ,
Believe it or not.


When I'm sad or angry, I'll just step on the accelerator,
Feeling the speed that I'm upholding,
It makes me feel so great.






And in time,
It trains me to be a horrible driver.






I used to be a very patient one, hoping others will be patient with me as well due to my sucky driving skills.

But now, besides P drivers, whoever that drives at the third lane with a slow speed,
Me very impatient :P



As time goes by,
I also became a daring driver.
I used to be so scared of honking people.
Even people who did it on purpose, unintentionally or 'bullying' me,
I wouldn't just honk.


I used to feel such things as
"WOW ZOMG I just honked ! "






But now,
Everything is totally the other way round.
And it's really very shocking that I am what I am today, as a driver.
















Something that I would never imagine of.



Speed is freedom;
Speed is love <3

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