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.InchesAwayFromDoom. Right... two nights ago, on the 1st of January 2008, occurred an incident, so dreadful, so frightful and a eye opening experience in the start of this new year... A night i cannot forget, a night full of tremendous suspense, thrill and heart throbbing action... i give you.. "A NIGHT I CANNOT FORGET.."starring;Stella as the DriverMe as the PassengerKELISA as the KELISATOYOTA as Stella's carAn original production.. Swt.. this is getting overrated.. gosh!.. Here's the story anyway;It was a dark, chilly night, we drove around the silent lanes of Kuching pasar, just to kill time. It was a rash decision, but we ended up going for a movie instead of cruising along the riverbank.. *lamenye.. kay kay.. sabar la...Then we took our ticket at the entrance of the multistory carpark, unaware of what awaits us... We went uphills then back again on flats, before suddenly... suddenly.. a hand reaches out from far.. ARGHHHH!!! ..Hand Guy: "Amoi ar.. wrong lane la.. Atas pergi sana bukan belok sini... "Owh.. intimidated by his looks, we drove pass the Hand Guy and went up, as directed. There was no empty slots for our car.. The only way was up...The sign 3B hit us, and finally we found an empty slot.. Stella was excited, she didnt want to give in.. she knew this slot was MEANT for her car, and so, she stepped the pedal hard and make an unbelievable 90 degrees L turn into the slot.. unaware of the consequences... of what a KELISA can do next to her car...It was a tight turn, it was cool but it was too near to the KELISA next to her, Stella reversed, adjusted her car just a little, but she made a wrong turn, and we got CLOSER to the KELISA.. GOSH!!.. Darn you KELISA... We both freaked.. It was too close, and another reverse would damage the side mirrors.. We're both in fu****d up sh*t.. it was wayyy to close.. inches away. we dont know what to do .. but to just sit there... Stella closed her her side mirrors and tried reversing again.. but no.. it was too close.. she cant see the end.. One scratch and we'll be done for.. Okay, we know we have to calm down, we need to do something.. and there were cars behind us who thought that we're reversing out, and they wanted to park at our slot, i shooed them away by getting down.. then i checked out the small amount of space that we had.. and turned to stella.."Man, we're soo DEAD!!.."We panicked.. but there's got to be some way.. finally.. slowly.. Stella took the wheels, little by little, and i directed her car back... we reversed back until the mirrors almost touch.. then turn a little then back some more.. it was close.. but the KELISA's mirrors were still intact.. This must be a good sign.. The car reversed till it was out the slot, then once again, Stella parked her car into the empty slot, in a proper manner.. all doors can be opened.. it was a safe distance from both sides.. and we were thankful.. *end*hah.. Stella did scratch her side mirrors a little.. but the damage was minimal, and that was good.. Phew.. it sounds a little exagerrated.. but i intentionally put it that way.. hah.. blog material ma... no UMP, no readers lol.. Cold sweat... after that night.. 1315.. KELISA's number.. and i dont want to remember .. that night.. but i still do.. WHY???
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.InchesAwayFromDoom. Right... two nights ago, on the 1st of January 2008, occurred an incident, so dreadful, so frightful and a eye opening experience in the start of this new year... A night i cannot forget, a night full of tremendous suspense, thrill and heart throbbing action... i give you.. "A NIGHT I CANNOT FORGET.."starring;Stella as the DriverMe as the PassengerKELISA as the KELISATOYOTA as Stella's carAn original production.. Swt.. this is getting overrated.. gosh!.. Here's the story anyway;It was a dark, chilly night, we drove around the silent lanes of Kuching pasar, just to kill time. It was a rash decision, but we ended up going for a movie instead of cruising along the riverbank.. *lamenye.. kay kay.. sabar la...Then we took our ticket at the entrance of the multistory carpark, unaware of what awaits us... We went uphills then back again on flats, before suddenly... suddenly.. a hand reaches out from far.. ARGHHHH!!! ..Hand Guy: "Amoi ar.. wrong lane la.. Atas pergi sana bukan belok sini... "Owh.. intimidated by his looks, we drove pass the Hand Guy and went up, as directed. There was no empty slots for our car.. The only way was up...The sign 3B hit us, and finally we found an empty slot.. Stella was excited, she didnt want to give in.. she knew this slot was MEANT for her car, and so, she stepped the pedal hard and make an unbelievable 90 degrees L turn into the slot.. unaware of the consequences... of what a KELISA can do next to her car...It was a tight turn, it was cool but it was too near to the KELISA next to her, Stella reversed, adjusted her car just a little, but she made a wrong turn, and we got CLOSER to the KELISA.. GOSH!!.. Darn you KELISA... We both freaked.. It was too close, and another reverse would damage the side mirrors.. We're both in fu****d up sh*t.. it was wayyy to close.. inches away. we dont know what to do .. but to just sit there... Stella closed her her side mirrors and tried reversing again.. but no.. it was too close.. she cant see the end.. One scratch and we'll be done for.. Okay, we know we have to calm down, we need to do something.. and there were cars behind us who thought that we're reversing out, and they wanted to park at our slot, i shooed them away by getting down.. then i checked out the small amount of space that we had.. and turned to stella.."Man, we're soo DEAD!!.."We panicked.. but there's got to be some way.. finally.. slowly.. Stella took the wheels, little by little, and i directed her car back... we reversed back until the mirrors almost touch.. then turn a little then back some more.. it was close.. but the KELISA's mirrors were still intact.. This must be a good sign.. The car reversed till it was out the slot, then once again, Stella parked her car into the empty slot, in a proper manner.. all doors can be opened.. it was a safe distance from both sides.. and we were thankful.. *end*hah.. Stella did scratch her side mirrors a little.. but the damage was minimal, and that was good.. Phew.. it sounds a little exagerrated.. but i intentionally put it that way.. hah.. blog material ma... no UMP, no readers lol.. Cold sweat... after that night.. 1315.. KELISA's number.. and i dont want to remember .. that night.. but i still do.. WHY???
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J O A N N A K H O
13th July 1990.
currently unemployed
Free-Thinker
It never made sense for you to love me. I always knew that.
Bella Swan, New Moon, Chapter 23, p.511
You are what you create!
Aurum potestas est.
This is my blog so Click here if you hate it.
I love eggs.
I love pink.
I'm crazy and i love froggies.
I love penyus!
I own a multi billion imaginary taxi company
That's because...
I'm ME.
I like pink flamingoes..
..so please remember that..
Commonly known as joanna and was bestowed the nickname jojo by her close peers. Age is a myth for time knows no boundaries.
Being the anime enthusiast she is, she wastes her days trying to perfect the art of creativity. A natural day-dreamer, sister, daughter,
student... friend! Organic!
Email: Emperiumfreak@hotmail.com
MSN, Facebook : Emperiumfreak@hotmail.com
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Joanna Kho / Jojo.
Nineteen.
Malaysian.
Cancer.
Free-Thinker.
Dreamer.
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My WishList
- save money to go to JAPAN!
- Bunjee-jump.
- Fly a plane.
- have a Gay friend!
- Get Punk'd.
- Own a taxi company with Claire
- Travel to Ethiopia
- own 'Star-Spanged-Banner', a restaurant
- Join the Amazing Race
- date a pilot >..<
- Go to TOKYO!!
- learn surfing
- Have a nice Bday bash with stel
- Be a nice tour guide to my friends
- Meet Wentworth Miller.
"Must Do"s
- get an external
- tidy up room
- repaint room downstairs
- be good in driving
- get sims 3
- finish PhotoAlbum
- GET THIN * HEALTHY
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