And so, the journey ends here. Adieu, Blue Blaze
Yo, man. (Jesse Pinkman style) I don’t know how to put these thoughts into words. “There’s a mystical bond between man and machine.” Sagacious words, well at least i believe so. But the quote came from a very non-inspiring yet entertaining movie called Transformers that i’ve watched millions of times before. Like everything else in life, there is a beginning. Adam ate the apple, and so humans started to live on earth. Even a 7-0 drubbing needs for the whistle to blow to signal the start of a game before the avalanche of goals. You get the drift, right? And the journey in my master program in Kelantan began with the need to get myself a car, which happened to be technically my first because i was using my sister’s car before that. Yes, i know you’ve seen her. Yup, not too shabby that Satria of hers. So i got you purchased and there you were, a stellar of a car which i had no clue of. Come to think about it, i did not even have a test drive. How silly and naive was i? But the
