Some people start their day with coffee.
Some with music.
Me? I decided to start mine with Eggy Car—a decision that led to laughter, frustration, and a level of emotional instability I did NOT sign up for.
This is the story of one entire day spent trying to conquer a tiny car and one very dramatic egg.
Morning: “This Will Be Easy” – The Innocent Phase
I woke up feeling productive. Sunlight coming through the window, birds chirping, everything peaceful. The kind of morning when you think, “Yeah, I can do anything today.”
So naturally, I opened Eggy Car.
The first few minutes went surprisingly well. My egg stayed balanced, my car moved smoothly, and I felt like a physics genius. I even hummed while driving up the small hills, imagining myself as some Egg Whisperer.
And then it happened—
A tiny, microscopic bump destroyed everything.
The egg rolled off so dramatically that it felt personal. Like the game needed to remind me:
“You thought this was easy? Absolutely not.”
I laughed, but also… the competitive fire in me woke up.
Late Morning: The Obsession Begins
After breakfast, I told myself, “Just one more run.”
This was the beginning of the end.
Because one run became five.
Then ten.
Then way too many.
Each time I thought I had the perfect rhythm, the egg would wobble like it was teasing me. Sometimes it stayed on by complete miracle. Other times, it launched itself forward as if saying, “I’m done with you.”
The worst fail of the morning?
I reached a beautiful long flat stretch—finally, a moment of peace—then drove straight into the world’s smallest crack in the ground and watched the egg bounce off.
My soul left my body.
Noon: The Peak of Chaos
By lunchtime, I was fully committed. My mission: break my personal record.
My mood: unstable.
My energy: fueled by determination and pure spite.
I turned off notifications.
I sat up straight.
I held my phone like a controller in an esports tournament.
For once, things were going perfectly.
Hill after hill.
Slope after slope.
My egg balanced like a champion.
I felt unstoppable.
Victorious.
Invincible.
Then—a cliff.
A very steep cliff.
A cliff I absolutely underestimated.
I pressed too hard.
My car shot forward.
The egg flew upward like it wanted to touch the sky.
I dropped my phone’s brightness because I didn’t want to see the defeat screen.
That moment still haunts me.
Afternoon: The “I Can Do This” Comeback
After cooling down (and eating something fried to comfort myself), I came back with a calmer mindset. This time, I approached Eggy Car like a meditation exercise.
Slow breathing.
Slow driving.
Slow everything.
And weirdly… it worked.
I started making progress again. I learned the level patterns, anticipated slopes, and mastered a few tricky bumps. I felt like the universe was finally cooperating.
I even said out loud:
“I think I’ve cracked it.”
And instantly—
Instantly—
The egg rolled off from a simple straight road.
A straight. Road.
I had no choice but to laugh. Sometimes this game feels like it reads your confidence and decides to humble you.
Evening: The Unexpected Highlight of the Day
Right before dinner, something magical happened.
I had one of those perfect runs—the rare kind that feels smooth, controlled, almost artistic. The egg barely wobbled. I balanced every hill like a pro. Even the tough slopes didn’t scare me.
The game, for once, felt… peaceful.
It was like a truce.
A small moment of harmony between me and my fragile egg.
I didn’t beat the highest distance in the world, but I beat my record, and that felt good enough. It felt earned, real, satisfying.
A casual game shouldn’t give me that much joy, but here we are.
Night: Reflection and Lessons Learned
Before bed, I started thinking about what the day had taught me. Yes, I know this sounds dramatic, but hear me out. Eggy Car isn’t just silly chaos—it’s strangely insightful.
Here’s what I learned:
1. Balance is everything
Not just in the game—also in real life.
Rush too fast, and things fall apart.
2. Mistakes are funny when you let them be
Some of my fails had me crying with laughter.
3. Persistence pays off
Every try taught me something.
Every fall made the next success feel sweeter.
4. Some challenges are only fun when they’re unpredictable
And Eggy Car embraces chaos like no other.
5. It’s okay to enjoy small victories
In both games and life.
Final Thoughts
I didn’t expect Eggy Car to take up almost an entire day of my life. I didn’t expect to feel joy, frustration, pride, or complete emotional chaos over a tiny egg. And I definitely didn’t expect to end the day loving the game even more.
