Thursday, June 19, 2003

postscript to the yesterday's post:
i know this guy, and he's into weed and shit, even those that require needles.
he's now a policeman.

enuff said.

Wednesday, June 18, 2003

again, i state : i have no respect for the police, and all govt institutions which has a uniform. cop told me, i have to hormat (respect) him. i ask myself, what has he done to deserve my respect at all? most of em act like jerks, with that silly looking moustache and big fat pot bellies. they only act after a bit of greasing. sickening little piggies. yucks yucks yucks. any suggestions how to shake up the civil service?

hey guys and gals. am alive. after 2 weeks am still coughing and sneezing and phlegming so went to see the GP again, and this time it's working better. must be a GP conspiracy, first visit, give crappy cheap medicines, then on the 2nd visit, proper medicines that work. so they make sixty bucks from me, instead of just thirty if they had done their jobs. hey, doctors are profit-making humans too, u know. dopeheads and alcoholics too, some of em. we're just a nation of sleazebuckets.

had my encounter with the cops recently, when three friggin drunkards bumped into my car on the Federal Highway. shit - moral of story being, must drive faster than everyone else so that no-one can inflict this sorta crap. there i was cruising back home at around 70+ kmh, this ass' car swerves right into my front fender. chappie doesn't stop so i give chase (just like in the movies) all the way to Midvalley area, and (as in movies) i cut him off and slow down to a stop. the idiot doesn't, and crashes into my rear bumper. goddammit the stoopeed farking piece of shit, 3 occupants were drunk, the driver was without a driving licence. so fast-forward a bit, the 3 asses were escorted to the police station in KL, while i did all the necessary reporting. sick thing is, even with those idiots at the station and my reports, my gut feeling tells me they'll just go off free. pissheads. death to all drunk drivers. funny thing is, in all my years of driving intoxicated, i've never crashed into anyone. luck on my side. damn me too.

father's day was spent at Coca Thai Rest. at Subang Parade. wow it was a hive of activity. lunch was expensive, though presented well. much better value at the local steamboat shop. soon, soon. thinking about food is getting me hungry, and no wonder cos all i had for breakfast was one thosai and teh tarik. nice change from the usual heavy stuff. must be in veggie mood. try to extend that the whole day lah. feels good not having too much meat inside. seems digestive system less stressed.

cold in here, wonder why. need more heat? heh heh. yawn... gotta get to work now. get back to the wild outdoors. hope no drunk drivers in the day. stay away from me and my shiny set of wheels, okay??!!

have a nice day!