The day I crashed my car.

Tuesday night.

Since I was being really good (studies have shown that there is a strong correlation between the number of times we go out to eat and the number of times i help czeeyong out at home - in other words, will work for food nomnomnom), czeeyong decided to take me out to eat for dinner.

Correlation between chances of having dinner outside and the amount of housework that i do : D

Bored with our usual places, we decided to round a corner of Taipan that we normally do not go. We found this noodle house that sold yummy wonton noodles along with really awesome egg tarts and siewpao : D After dinner, I happily bought some egg tarts and couldn't wait to sink my teeth in them (greedy).

Around the bend, there were many many many cars on the main road, while we were waiting to cross to the other side. As czeeyong slowly crossed the road, I looked to the right and there was a speeding car. I shouted at him to brake, and he did, but it was too late. There was a splitting sound of metal against metal as the car rammed into mine at the front right edge.

It was a whole bunch of headache-inducing moments after that. The police report, the worry about parents' reaction, our wonderful policemen that make up Malaysia, the wonderful woman's relatives, the lack of faith in our police system, etc. etc.

I think I'm just glad that czeeyong managed to brake in time (in time here meaning not in the vital spot) and wasn't a few more feet in front, or else the woman would have crashed into the driver's seat. Who knows what could have happened then...

Oh please beware of this car Bgc 9303 (you can buy 4d if you want to). She doesn't brake when she sees cars crossing the road. Instead, she speeds up so that they won't be able to cross. While it may be our fault because of the current road laws, maybe she will think twice before speeding next time in a housing area.

The egg tarts were still yummy, by the way.