Its another half an hour before I go off to the airport. A mixture of being excited and scared have been haunting me since early this morning.
I hate flying but I would put driving a turbo charged 3 series right next to being the toy boy for some famous actress.
Well, more when I have a chance next time, but in case I dont. I love you all.
Had a good day today, fitted the pedals (damn good), hang out with a friend to checkout the chick scene at the Curve and later spent some “quality” time with someone I fancy.
We had dinner and later shoot some pool. But that’s normal, what really got me feeling satisfied is the talk we had.
She asked me late last year if I want to move on to the next step but since I was just a few weeks out of the last relationship and not feeling ready yet I said no, well I’m still kinda kickin myself for it.
Then a month later I gathered all my guts and asked her if the offer still stands, she said things had changed for the worst in her life with family and work and she had to say “wait”.
Nothing happened for awhile until yesterday, we talked and touched on subjects that was never reachable before.
It made me understand where I stand better, why she’s the person she is today and why things are what they are. Well that’s life and she is another friend that I really treasure.
For now, if the opportunity comes I won’t waste it but it doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop trying.
I need a good hug, any volunteers?
Today I’ll get my hands on (or feet in this case) a set of original Razo pedals for my heel-and-toe driving style, woohoo! I’m so excited I feel like I’m seven again and my birthday is coming.
I’m also looking for some sponsors as I have been offered a seat for the Merdeka Millenium 12-hour Endurance race next month.
Cross your fingers and toes and pucker up your ass for me peeps so I get some sponsers!!!
I am a paranoid man!!! Ever since my car was broken into for the second time I’ve been having doubts at leaving my baby alone in a car park.
The thought of being violated again keeps lingering in my head whenever I park the car, even at home.
In other news, I got my eye infected again. My theory is that it’s jealous of my left eye since this happened at about the same time last year after the Japan GT. Since I shoot the babes with my left eye, my right eye decided to get infected to show its anger. At least that’s my theory la.
Hopefully it heals before next week as I am going for my first oversea trip in three years. The last one was to San Francisco for the Michelin Challenge Bibendum and next week is Austria for the BMW 3 series coupe.
Unfortunately it’s a tightly scheduled trip, get on a plane, land, sleep, wake up, test car, sleep, and then fly back.
So the only experience I’ll get from it is to see the place from inside a car as to suppose in the television.
Well, better that than nothing at all eh?
Till next time, have a nice week.
