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Monday, January 28, 2008
Hold your horses
::edit:: Incubus, The Roots, John Legend among those confirmed for 15 March, Bukit Kiara. I is psyched; lucky it doesn't clash with my Mosaic. Visit the website.





Before you (kiasu-ly) start buying those tickets, a little bird told me that Incubus and John Legend is coming to our KL shores as part of a music festival. And rumour has it that Smashing Pumpkins is a maybe. According to my calculations, *starts counting with my fingers* I'm forecasting it to be in March, just before/ after Incubus makes the pit stop in Singapore. Hah, sorry I don't have details on hand but should know the nitty gritty by tomorrow! *squeals* Bring 'em on!


Stupid old cuntface fart in D'sara Heights


I was gungho about whipping out MS Paint to draw his fugly mugshot but I got bored and didn't think it be worth my time except having taken your time to appreciate my masterpiece. So anyway, long story short, colleague was taking me and my Singaporean colleagues for dinner in her car and we were on that quiet road along Pusat Sains Negara where Bukit Kiara's entrance is in front of us. We wanted to make a turn to the right towards Hartamas when one of those Avanza-looking van tried to overtake our vehicle. Soph honked as a warning, but cuntface still proceeded to overtake and the distance between our car was merely a palm size, I kid you not. Of course, she swerved, she honked, cuntface honked as he was going on the opposite traffic's road and after he overtook us, he had the nerve to jam brake. We managed to stop in time to avoid knocking into his car.


The best thing was, cuntface came out of his van which was parked in front of ours, in the middle of the road and walked towards our car. I was thinking in my head if cuntface wanted a showdown, I would give it to his fugly face but here we were, ferrying our dear Colleagues and we didn't want to leave with any bad impression. So, we, as in Soph and I did, locked the car doors and kept calm. I had asked Soph to reverse and make a dash but there was a white car behind us. (Little did we thought of, what if this was part of a hijack car plan?) Cuntface walked near thr window, started talking/yelling/swearing in his fucking mother language in God-Knows-What but we just plain ignored him.


Then, he must have decided it was worthless and got into his car and drove off, the road cuntface bully.


Three girls and a guy (whom we think it wouldn't be enough to save us, bless him anyway) in a freaking car and cuntface still has the nerve to come down.


After the ordeal, cuntface would probably go home to fuck his second or third wife and never thought the question of: "If a road bully like himself had done the same thing to his fucking family, how would cuntface feel?"


None, because he was fucking uncivilised and if I was alone, I would have wound down my window and gave him a piece of my mind. But, only knowing I had my baseball bat and pepper spray at an arm's length.


Yes, we shouldn't have stopped; we didn't even think of the whole car-hijack series thing (a former TV personality got her car hijacked near our area). But, I guess we did what we had to do in an incident as such.


And should I apprehend such a bully when I'm alone. It depends; I could've been brave and tried to be a hero by shouting back but then again, I might just did what we did today.


Beware of cuntface WNK 8125 for he might come around near you.

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