Weddy's War Zone

Sunday, November 20, 2005

NO FARKING MANNERS

OI! YOU! BABI! LINE UP LAH!

CANNOT SEE BIG, FAT ME STANDING HERE MEH? CANNOT SEE THIS PLASTIC BARRIER THINGY THAT IS SUPOSE TO CONTAIN THE MANY MANY PEOPLE THAT ARE ACTUALLY LINING UP MEH!!!??!!!

YOU BLIND OR WHAT? CANNOT BE. BLIND PEOPLE WHERE GOT WEAR SPECS ONE. YOU MUST BE RETARDED. THEN WHY DON'T YOU WEAR YOUR FREAKING "I AM RETARDED" BADGE SO PEOPLE WILL GIVE WAY TO YOU.

AND YOU!
OLD FART!
I KNOW YOU ARE OLD. SO WHAT? NO NEED TO LINE UP AH? AUTOMATICALLY MUST GIVE WAY TO YOU AH? THEN IF SOME CHEAPO, LAMEASS OLD FOLKS HOME EMPLOYEES DECIDE TO TAKE THEIR OLD FOLKS ON EXCURSION AND TAKE PUBLIC TRANSPORT I DIE LAH. LAN LAN STAND HERE AND LET THE WHOLE BATALION OF THEM GO FIRST LAH! IZZIT?? OI! I TALKING TO YOU LEH, YOU CHAO AH PEK. DON'T PRETEND NEVER HEAR ME.

ealier that day.

STARE! STARE! STARE! STARE WHAT?
YOUR FATHER, MOTHER NEVER FEED YOU AH?!?! YOU SO HUNGRY MUST STARE AT ME EATING??!! NO MANNERS. FATHER, MOTHER NEVER TEACH. SOMEMORE THIS FAST FOOD PLACE SO FREAKING EMPTY YOU DIE DIE MUST SIT SAME TABLE AS ME. CHONG LIMPEH DU LAN NIA.

pardon my ranting. it has been a long and tiring day. how i wish i had actually said all the stuff i just typed. sigh.

my mother raise me better than that.

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