KL F1

I finally finished the drawing tonight (I was too lazy to pick up my drafting pen..hhee...) and I can publish my new story now. Thanks very much to DWTX who composed the story and wrote a preview for me. ^^

So, here's the story...

I went to Ikea yesterday

the taxi driver was like a F-1 racer. it's about 25KM from my apt to Ikea. He took only 15-16 mins to get there...

(for our american readers, thats about 60mph)

the road was busy. So he drove the car and... I don't know how to say it.. but it felt really scary..
but KL is famous for traffic jam. so 60mph is pretty scary... actually people all drive crazily today. I dont' know why.. oh... cici had her seat belt on.. she was holding the handle on the door... and she was screaming in her heart.

how do you call the thing on the front wondow of the car? the one you use to clean the rain... windshield wipers.

so cici's body was moving like windshield wipers in the car

with eyes open wide..

O_O

Finally, though, Cici arrived at Ikea, with legs shaking.. i paid and went window shopping. Did I take a taxi home? No way! my dad came to pick me up and we went to have seafood for dinner.