Thursday, March 24, 2005
Sitting in an E55 AMG that goes at 150km/hr and yet feels like it's 90km/hr is so ironic. A machine with close to 500horsepower, but you don't feel it. But oh so beautiful, oh so sleek. But the sad thing is that at 60km/hr it feels like a 30-40km/hr on my dad's car, 20km/hr on my mum's car. Pathetic huh. But the interior with all the dials are soo fun to play with, and then after you're done, get off n push a button on the handle and it locks. Woot! Now how's that for coolness. Bend down and look at the brake calipers, the wheel, i want that in it's entirety. Beautiful....... Pop the hood look at the engine, V8 kompressor well designed, and yes beautiful. Regardless that beautiful and engine are two words that don't go really together, they do for the E55 AMG. Especially coming out from a girl's mouth, it's odd but speaks volumes(then again i'm not your conventional girl, so minus half a pt there) But it's still a beauty. Everything's so neat in it. Immaculate, to be precise. And let's not forget the seats that reduce body roll. Bucket seats and they inflate in the opposite direction of the roll. How cool is that. Just so beautiful, except that the road tax costs $4000 for half a year. And one of that car can buy you a 5-room flat, or maybe a 4A HDB flat. But i still like my japanese/korean wheels at least it feels fast when it's going at 110km/hr. But i'm still grinning from ear to ear. Hehe.
Unknown at 7:44 pm