Paint.ed

I got my car back yesterday, after 9 16days being separated for her dear make over. The car looks err, nice. Well, maybe shiny, too. Seriously, I can’t really describe how the car looks. At one point, I felt it doesn’t change much, but that could be because I don’t exactly remember how bad the peeling paint was earlier. I went through one quick walk around the car, erm, ok. I think it’s more like a customary round, to show that, hey, I’m really particular, see, I’m checking my car and inspecting your paint work ok. I am more interested in getting further discount, $50 will do. But, I failed. And I was upset. Especially when I realized I’m handing over a big sum of real notes to the guy. Maybe if I can swipe, I won’t feel so upset. I began to think if I’m being conned. I began to realize the interior now doesn’t match the exterior. I began to wonder the real reason why I decided to let my car have this make over in the first place. I began to think maybe I should also make over the interior. But what about the dashboard and the side panels at the doors, or whatever they call it? I couldn’t actually change them, or can I? It’s a huge money just for a coat of paint. Shouldn’t I just get myself a new car? But should I get myself a new car now that I’ve painted the old one? Why should I paint it if I want to get a new car in the first place? I realize I drove my car rather carefully yesterday. The left side mirror was not adjusted properly. But, maybe even that, I would still be driving more carefully than usual. I reached home, adjusted the mirror and took a brief glance at the car front again while unlocking the house door. Why it doesn’t look so new? Went in the house and life goes on. Actually, no, I still remember the cash I ’lost’ for something that doesn’t get me excited. Ok, life still goes on anyway.. Hmm..

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