It was close to buka puasa time. I was tired, sluggish... and let's admit it... a little hungry (especially after a quick trip to the Ramadan Bazaar).
So I was making a quick turn, when the car in front of me suddenly made an emergency brake, leaving me with enough time to slow down and immediately drive to the next lane. As I was in a bad mood and all, I gave the driver a loud honk.
"This is what you get for making that emergency brake. Serves you right," my inner demon said. #yikes
My mum who was seated at the passenger's seat gave a quick glimpse.
"Driver perempuan... dia lambai...!"
As I drove ahead, I noticed the car followed me.
This is getting awkward.
As I stopped at my condo's security... the car was behind.
Hurmm, do I know this person?
OMG! The person actually lives in the same condo, and parks in the same floor as me.