I HATE MALAYSIA'S TAXI MAN!

I hate malaysia's taxi man! All this while i thought i was living in a rather peaceful and harmony country, despite some racism here and there. I can't believe that i have my first taste of racism today!

My cousins and i was waiting for a taxi in front of Lot 10 after our shopping trip. It was 10 pm then. When the queue finally reach our turn, we were more and enthusiasted to see a taxi swirling in from the corner. However, the bloody Malay taximan, drove pass us and fetched the bunch of Malay teenagers in front of us!! Can you tell me where does justice live in this world?

Well, fine...that's not the end of our angry mode. Finally, the next taxi stopped in front of us. We went into the car. Guess what was the first thing he said to us? 'You gals are heavy and fat...one of you gals should be sitting in front. Ya see my taxi has leaned towards the left side. Unless you are thin like me then it should be fine'. Then he went on ranting about our 'heaviness'...and next how he hated the bumpy malaysian road which is filled with hole here and there.

Yeah..first of all, i think i should be complaining about how bad the condition of his taxi. My cousin commented that perhaps his car tyre need some more air and i think that he is way too scrony and he need to be fatter to balance out the car weight.

Too bad, we did not dare to fight back verbally, what if he drives us off somewhere and besides its late at night. (knowing that all the rape cases that have been happening around that involves a taxi).

Well, i just have some advice for all those taxi fella:

1) Don't drive a taxi if you hate your job.
2) There is no need to let your anger or your 'bad day at work' on us !! (the customer)...we are paying you remember?!?
3)If you are in China, i will file you in to the customer complaint and your license will be hang! Hah!

Not my Cup of Tea

I've been asked to club all this while, somehow i never seem to end up there. Today, finally i have to face my delayed promise. Zouk, that's where people never sleeps after midnight, dance and puff all night, puff weeds or just be bitches or poser there...Wannabes who holds a cigarrette just to look cool but do not puff it at all...

Maybe the government anti-smoking concept should shift to 'holding a cigarrette for coolness' in their advertisement instead of asking them to stop smoking. Then maybe the cigarrette companies sales will improve and people will stop puffing, but holds it in between their fingers only..

I have been given a rude awakening there...I do not understand how people can be so rude. Girls just bump into you like you don't exist. I nearly topple over when one bitch runs over me, and also another one later in the morning. Where have their receptor cells or maybe eyes went, or perhaps they have lost their tongue to even apologize...

Neet's toes got stomp by a guy with shoes without an apology. The nail is half attached and it is bleeding. Ouchh!

Well, i will never know....

The place looks like a Flinstone house, all white and nicely lighted up, colourful lightst illuminate the white walls, minus the posers in the background...hahah RnB music for that night and it's ladies nights. Somehow the music doesn't catch my nerve...and i'm a bad dancer....i can't dance! SEriousss! i can't!! eventhough i might be musically incline...LOL

It's not a bad experience, kinda have fun with great companies around. Girls shaking their booty and dancing to the rhythm. Laughing at posers. Bitching bout girls and guys there. Hahhaaha :D

I still personally prefer going to a pub to drink and have a quality chat while listening to a live band playing. At one split moment, i felt that i am too old for clubbing. Maybe there isn't an age limit, but more on personal interest and preferences.

The fun ends at 3 am as we head over to the mamak stalls. Neets toe is still aching. Things seems great when our roti telur, tosai telur, milo, teh tarik halia and teh tarik came....A feasttt in the wee hours

Uni has started, My brains haven't

It's been a whole 3 months since i need to memorize any alphabets or words, only notes. Those are relaxing and it kind of sticks in your head after a while. Finally got my readers, every single one of it, it's thick and just indescribable...

Sometimes i wonder i have got myself with the memory loss diseases...i am so forgetful lately, i am blur and my speech is distorted. I can't speak a English sentence properly, without mixing it up or getting the fragments wrong. Darnn! I think my brain have been rusted for so long.

I had my first day of class on Mon (28th Feb), the new lecturer started lecturing and giving tutorial on the day itself, not forgetting an essay for me to hand up the following monday! Darnn! The whole week haven't been all that bad, i had a great 'lepaking' time. It's as though i haven't been back in KL for a long time. Wannie brought me to nice places for dinner! Awesomee..i really apprecitate that woman! :D So i'm getting nice food for dinner so far. On wed, i am in Wan Utama...i am not suppose to shop but somehow i got myself a pair of sandals, nice purple one. I saw hide and seek as well, expected ghost but there is twist there, reminds me of 'The Village' but nothing similar to that movie though.

So on Thurs, planned to go to Zouk but before that, i went to Sg wang with Suet. She was shopping like there is no tomorrow, i enjoy tagging along. My eyes can't stop browsing for goods in the shops which i have never stepped in before. Maybe i just don't remember, every corner in Sg WAng looks the same. With exception, the Famous Amos, Chambers Music, Esquire Kitchen and the Lingerie, Vincci...somehow i still remember where these few shops are located. The other are just mere blurry images.

I got back to my hostel at 5pm, just in time for my economic rice from the convenient shop! My favourite fried chicken *hehehehhee** :D