Motorcycles.
Before going in further, let me explain briefly how this photo was captured. I was sitting at the back of the motorcycle (behind this orange girl) and the motor was swiftly making a turn around the corner. Being brave - as in only one hand holding my friend's shoulder and another hand holding my handphone - I quickly snapped a picture. It turned out to be awesome (is it sheer luck or pure talent?)! I loved the blurry lines, the swerving movement, us in the picture...it looked so spontaneous and so catchy! =D
Ok done.
I'm not a motorcyclist. To me (personally), women and motorcycles do not get along well. Motorcycles seem so rough, harsh and certainly not womenly. But it is certainly a convenient means of travelling, especially in countries like Malaysia. It's fast, easy and certainly a budget-mode of transportation.
Not being a motorcyclist does not mean a no no bonceng. Hehe. Being a pillion passenger (the one sitting at the back), I loved the feeling of wind on my face. But the discomfort equals the fun too.
It's certainly a new experience riding a motorcycle here. I've never been on one before. Yeah never. So girls out there riding motorcycle, please be extra careful~ May Allah protect us from any harm.
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