F is for

1.Fine.

As in fine and not how-do-you-do-fine. As in saman, get it?

A fine day it was. And i walked out of school to discover...A fine of 100 bucks.100 bucks leh. Enough for me to eat zap fan for 20 consecutive days with a cup of iced chinese tea everyday.

And i was categorised as causing difficulties and obstruction when there was sufficient space for two cars to pass through the road.

And it was not only me, whole row of cars also kena. It's a conspiracy. DBKL don't draw the yellow line by the roadside, and then when you park your car there, they give you a fine. Clever leh.

They issue so many fines, but somehow, i don't see any improvements on the road either.

So, where do the money go? It goes into their mouth lor. You can't expect them to eat shat what.

DBKL really rocks. Just like how Malaysia does too.

2. Fuck.

Fuck you people who pissed me off so seriously that i have to post this up. Fuck you pretenders. Fuck you bitches. Fuck you all.

haha.

foo-wak.

p/s just feel like expressing myself. that's all.