Monday 9 July 2007

how do you feel when...

  • tomorrow is a working day and you just have to wake up early cause your work place is so damn far from your loving home. you retire to bed early, wanting to get enough sleep. you got your sleep...u were dreaming your sweet dream... and then, all of a sudden, on the strike of 12 midnight, u were awaken but loud sound of people chanting through microphone, in front of your house. and it just gets louder. besides that, it was accompanied with 'backup singers' whistling through the microphone.. on top of that, there's less than hundred people beating drums(Indian type of drum), plus ringing of bells(note the plural, its not onli one or two..its like... more than 50 people 'playing' with bells) , motorcycle noises( those following the parade) , and whatever noise you can hear during an Indian parade. and it lasts for more than 15 minutes.. just passing thru your house...
if its me ,
  • i must be thinking..
  • wtf..
  • why must lalu in front my house lei??
  • and hor.. this taman so many people stay... not them alone ya know...
  • and everyone is working tomorrow.
  • why cant they do it Saturday night??
  • instead of Sunday night??
  • lol....
  • better give me good excuses...
i'm going thru this NOW!!
erm..JUST NOW!!
its over...


* and now i know why i less favour indians...
im not saying anything racist here..
not pointing fingers at anyone..
just my point of view..

** hmm...
they're just doing their jobs-praying or whatever religious thingy...
and im doing mine-being myself and complainx3

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just realised that i din blog today.. well well...went over to penang right before noon..for lunch and meeting up with my aunt.. and then, we went for durians at..relau i think..whatever..those durians are awesome..pictures will be posted very much later from now(i'm lazy)..
and then, came back.. when we were about to reach home, we saw a one BOMBA and two police cars at one of the houses.. and staying in penang for 7 months already, i adopt their 'kay-poh-ness'.. hahaha... i think not only penang ppl are kay poh... but malaysians..hahaha
whatever...so..i was wondering whether my parents would actually stop and look...and guess what?? my dad look for a parking space(road side) and ask everyone to step down...and walk over and join all the other kay pohs who were there earlier..what the...of course, i had my camera with me and..influenced by those kay pohs, i brought my 'kay-poh-ness' to a next level..i took pictures..hahaha...again, those pictures will be posted later, i dunno when...

totally crap::: i noticed that in that pic, there was a middle age guy, looking at it...not onli him..the ah pek on the bike in front of me looked into the lense too...hahaha..aha..

ok..whats the story??
nothing much actually.. dunno what happen... my dad asked me not to take pictures and i went home early.. no point standing under the hot sun kaypoh-ing...
my parents came back and say someone say the bomba were resque-ing a maid from that house.
apparently, the owner of the house decided to lock th epoor maid in there..
how much the news is true??
i have no idea...




before ending this post, wanna post a BIG shout out to...

GARY!!!
xx hApPy & wOndErfuL __th bIrtHdAy xx



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