next, near baby's house. same case. this time i was speeding on my lane. he came out from the junction trying to go straight to the fast lane. stupid people. never thought that people are coming from that lane. i nearly hit his head (i mean the car). luckily i got to avoid. if not crash already la.... damn him. he still want to look at me through his i-am-so-cool sunglasses and looked at my plate number. so what? you know how to look at my plate number i wont?? WRJ 6850. silver myvi. bold malay man with ugly moustache. huh! you think what? girls are easy to be bullied?? nah.... get a life man. guys still dare to say female drivers suck? what about male? they drove safely? look at all those accidents. mostly male are the drivers. and ALL the case i encounter were all males. we cause more problems on road? yeah right.
me and baby went times square for a movie. final destination 4. i ate hot&spicy pan mee again for lunch. my stomach gone after so much spicy food.
coming back to the movie, hmm.... well, everyone knows about final destination more than i do because i dont watch this movie but i watch F.D 3. this movie is not as scary as the third. of course somehow i got frightened by the sound effect. the ending has a little bit cacat but overall its still ok though it was not until my expectation. i thought i would be freaking out like from the beginning til the end? nope i did not.
went for dinner at baby's house and he got his basketball training so i went home straight. damn. my family went for dinner so i got no keys to get in. that time i was rushing home to use the toilet. omg! luckily my aunt and cousins were at home. thanks. *phew*
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