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I saw something in the hospital carpark that really caught my eyes. When I saw that 'thing', I told myself that I was going to blog about it. Well, this was a few days ago. Yesterday, I was supposed to blog but I just couldn't remember what it was that I wanted to blog about. Took me more than a day to figure out that I wanted to blog about that 'thing'. Talk about some memory problems.
I'm sure you can't wait to know what was it that I saw. Well, guess what? I saw a an old brownish-metalic-silver-coloured Proton Saga parked in a sea of BMWs, Mercedes, and other European car brands. Might be nothing to you but to see a Malaysian-made car in Ireland is something to me.
Just to be clear, that 'something' feeling that I had when I saw the car was not 'I'm so proud that it's Malaysian-made' but 'Shit! how the hell did that crap make its way here?'
I'm sure you can't wait to know what was it that I saw. Well, guess what? I saw a an old brownish-metalic-silver-coloured Proton Saga parked in a sea of BMWs, Mercedes, and other European car brands. Might be nothing to you but to see a Malaysian-made car in Ireland is something to me.
Just to be clear, that 'something' feeling that I had when I saw the car was not 'I'm so proud that it's Malaysian-made' but 'Shit! how the hell did that crap make its way here?'
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