the bf was smoking while driving back home. when he stopped the car for a traffic light, the gf smelt something burned and thought it was the bf but luckily it's not. it's the smell came from outside.
bf: last time it happened to me before. the ash dropped on the seat and i saw it made a BIG hole in miliseconds...
gf: why didn't you brushed it off when it dropped?
bf: because i'm smoking and was talking on the phone and was driving a manual car and i was making a u-turn.
gf: ...
(paused)
gf: oh... when you have the Recaro seat that time ar?
bf: *proud* ya.
gf: the fake Recaro wor?
bf: it's real one lah.
gf: wait... it was Sparco right? not Recaro....
bf: Sparco and Recaro also no difference lah.. all bucket seat are the same to you.
gf:
bf: if any of your friends have bucket seat, just remember not to sit on it.
gf: why wor?
bf: cos you won't be able to fit on the seat! later the bucket broke into two parts...
gf:
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
how relationship lasts II
still sober at 14:31
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