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Sunday, July 27, 2008
Memory Lane - Reflection Of My Life ( Day 12 ) Notes: Double post. I updated with 2 entries, scroll down for Day 11 post. I was driving to work today when suddenly I passed an asshole cop that gave me the finger AKA the bird! I look at this cop while I'm driving by, and he lifts his hand to his window and gives me the one finger salute. Nia ma cb wtf. He is doing this probably he couldn't take the pressure of me testing his alpha male manhood by tail gating him. But too bad for him, he couldn't chase up with my car. If anyone flipped off a cop, chances are that they'd get pulled over and harassed, but if the tables are turned it seems like everything is just fine. I'm going to make a huge sign that says "Pu Nia Boh" and flash it to every cop I see from now on. These bastards have too much power. On top of that, they get honored left and right for enforcing bullshit laws that take away our rights, and they keep getting more laws passed to take away even more rights. If there isn't anything for them to do, they shouldn't resort to digging up things to get someone in trouble for. They should go around neighborhoods sniping people's dogs. Stupid dogs always barking and shitting all over the place. They drool, harbor bugs and disease. Filthy, disgusting, stupid. Day12 - Age of 12. Final year in primary school and I can remember clearly during this last year everyone was so eager to go in high school EXCEPT for some emo girls and guys who actually cried on the last day of school. Wtf dude, we are gonna go wear the green long pant ( we wore dark blue short pant in primary school ) for fux sake! We should be happy that we are going to high school and kick some ass. Remember those autograph book? You know what I'm talking about if you are the 90's kid when we don't have friendster, Facebook or email. Everyone will have an autograph book and we will go around asking everyone to write some shits on it. Shits profile like your name, address, contact number, length of your dick, your boob size, etc. Thing(s) I did on Day 12. Reflecting Day12 - Age of 12 by "attending my company annual dinner". Two words to describe it - FUXING DRUNK! [2:13 PM] |
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