a friend of mine recently sold his car.......he owned this car for like six or maybe seven years, trully you couldnt say much about this car....a wreck air conditioner, oftenly "mogok" (forgive me for my incapasity for seeking what mogok in english) yada..yada..yada......but he felt sad when somebody take the car...i mean most of people like when someone else take his wrecked things...but why do this one doesnt count...
the only reason is the memory.....with this car he have a relationship with a girl, many tears and laugh from his friends in the car..........remambering that he had to seek for other car battery to start his car becaause it refuse to do so......again mogok in the middle of the road, overheating and having a sauna in the car.......trully make you slimmer.....but hey
this what i called a boy always love for his ride..its becoming a part of us......
and girls ussualy say, come on get over it..........
sometimes you just miss the essence girl....
there's so much time that you and me spent in this car........
and you think boys arent sensitive......HAH!!!!
we do sensitive (for something *and some part)
so please do cherish us...cause sometimes its just like when it gone you feel like a part of your memory are gone..
well do you have a memory????
happy think my friend
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