I am angry. Yes, angry. I am angry because I was angry. And I am not being calm about the whole matter.
|After I have parked my car, I decided to wait for a moment before getting out since this is a very important customer. Then an old Satria, driven by a young Malay girl, came in and swerved to the empty parking space in my right. And you can hear the painful crunching sound that came after that.|
|Stupid girl had misjudge her swerving and scratched my bumper. Since its a small scratch, I told her to forget it because even if she wants to pay and all, I was not in the mood. This is not a simple case of paying and then forget about it because there are a lot of 'hidden' problems that comes with it if you're unlucky. Anyway, one look of my face (or it is just me) they reversed the car hurriedly and left. I saw the car again after I have seen my customer and it seemed that they decided to park further away just to be safe. I wanted to hit out at the car but then again, what's the point? Besides, their fog lamp also came off...|