I Miss You.

Fuck. I miss drifting. I miss the scene. I miss the adrenaline rush. I miss having good time and laugh with them at track. I miss getting dirty. I miss the smell of tire smoke.  I miss repairing my car. I miss going to workshop. I miss being stressed out because of money shortage. I miss everything bout it. Sadly the newcomers aren't like them oldies (You know who you are). Friendly and no lansi. MARDI is everything. Sadly its not being held there anymore.

I miss my turbo-charged engine.

I miss being all hyped up during drifting.

I miss going sideways.

I miss my benchmark.

I miss Mike and Cheryl. Haha. Honest. You guys rawks!

I miss going into the track. Rushing rushing before 7pm.

I miss my first competition run. Photo by Shathiso Mbayi.

I miss hanging out with them after the session.

I miss changing tires.

All in all, its all not possible for me to write this up without proper photos from Ariff.