I miss my car

The car I'm using suddenly died down in the middle of a busy road and if that's not enough, to my horror, the left window rolled down by itself. All this happened during the rush hour in the evening.

You can imagine how gelabah I was at that time. Thank goodness the engine started after a few tries although the window can't be rolled up till now.

I drove with a rolled down window all the way from Subang to Kajang, with the fear that an acid-splasher would come and splash some acid at me or some crazy-ass conmen who usually tap on someone's window to ask for money so that they can buy petrol/change carburetor/change whatever parts of their cars that need changing, etc etc would grab my handbag if I refuse to give them money or someone would actually grab me so he could human-traffic me.

Yes, I have a very wild imagination.

I still don't know whether I should be relieved or disappointed that nothing bad happened to me after that car-died-down incident.

I'm getting tired with all the food pics on Facebook. Yeah, yeah, we know your berbuka puasa menu is awesome and all but keep it to yourself please? This coming from a person who spent the first 2 days of Ramadhan berbuka-ing in the car with mineral water.