Well, this is my first lesson of life after high school days. Yesterday. I was on my headphones, looking at the ceiling of the Smart Tunnel once my dad drove at full speed. It's cool. You'll see it get narrower and lower. 
                                                 "ah, you're such a kid"
    Hmm sometimes when you're depressed, doing the stuff you used to do when you were a kid lowers your immunity system on relocating what you're so stressed about. Okay, the point is just as soon we were near the exit towards toll for smart tag, that's when a car bumped ours from behind. The stomp wasn't hard, though. If you drove a go-cart before, it's similar to hitting another's. A bit harder than bumper cars literally. We were like, eyes wide, mouths shoved open. We positioned ourselves backwards looking what really happened.
   There the stranger was, smirking in his car. Let me get this to you straight. He didn't react in a way of panicking. He meant to do it. He parked in the middle of the highway, a few meters from the toll before speeding up with ours -to avoid paying the taxes. You know, when you get close to a car in front of you after they hit smart tag so you wouldn't need to pay. oh. how smart. oh, just great. And there he was, signalling us to follow him. I read personality books a lot really. Believe me, there's something fishy about him. My dad, didn't understand, though so he blocked the stranger from making another move. To be honest, I miss riding go-carts already. It's fun when you're like, wanting to speed up before being over take. okay, forget. Nothing.
    He didn't have a road tax. My dad stormed out of the car, questioning him for what was all that about. He said he didn't updated his 'touch and go' card. There's a section for cash pay, stranger.  You should have looked his face. He was smiling! Making drooling faces. Oh man, he's like what, 30 + years old. We snapped a picture of his IC, plate number and drove off.
"what the hell did you just do?"
   I was glad, my parents didn't force him to tag along to the police station. Since we weren't familiar where it was, for sure we'd simply follow his lead. Believe me, I have a bad feeling about that idea. It wasn't logical for someone, even for those who are unfortunate, to pay RM2.00 for the highway tax. And there was no way people would hit you accidently, stop, without road tax, gives a signal to follow his lead. That's when my uncle told me this:
                   " You were lucky. It's a tactic where they want to rob a car. Especially since your car is new. They hit your car, but not too hard cause they'd want to sell it. Get's up your nerves, tells you to follow their lead, go to their site, and rob."
okay. so, it's smart to act get to the point where they use mental terms on making an efficiency to their plan. Controlling one's mind on believing they'd want to make amends for the damage they've caused.
Oh, how great. These people do exist. Beware guys.
 

 

 
 
