
Normally, parents would try to instill they're young ones with words like "call mommy/daddy". Unfortunately for my parents, the first word they ever heard from me was "Go-Car!"

I kid you not! They even recorded it, but unfortunately the tape was long lost.
Usually, parents would teach they're young ones "ABC" or "123" but not my parents. As I vaguely remembered as a kid, they thought me names of cars like "Ferrari", "Lamborghini", "Porsche" and so on.

Not to mention my uncles and aunties would have me sit in the front seat asking me directions to places. I was like their mini living "Google Earth" or a GPS system.
Ask any of my relatives of my ambition when I was small and they'd blatantly tell you I was crazy on becoming a Formula 1 racer but unfortunately the dream died out as I grew older as I know I was too much of a failure and I'd most probably crash and die in the preliminaries.

Time flies and after 17 years of living on this place called earth, I finally obtained........
My "DRIVER'S LICENSE". Though it's only probationary, but who cares. I'm still able to roam the streets as I please in a hot-dammn Vehicle.
As much as I would love to celebrate by driving across town till downtown KL or tour peninsular Malaysia just by driving, I was blinded to the fact that.......
I don't have a car.....