Archive for June, 2008

June 16, 2008

the virgin ang pow

I got into an accident on Saturday while I was going home from dinner with my friend Charles. I had to brake when an apparent crazy ass driver suddenly pulled a ‘no reason brake’ in front of me. I managed to brake in time – probably thanks to my ABS – and stopped just a couple inches short of touching that car. But the car behind mine wasn’t as lucky (or should I say, I wasn’t as lucky as I thought…). It crashed into Lorraine from behind (Lorraine is my car’s name, numb nut) and that was it. I then got down to inspect the damage, utterly pissed and expecting the worst… but was surprised, that the bumper only sustained some minor scratches. There was a porcine Malay girl standing behind me… She was the driver’s friend. The driver was too shaken from the accident… so she sent her plus sized friend for a parley (probably because the driver thought her friend could take more beatings in case I go apeshit or something).

The whole conversation was quite lengthy and was in Malay (that was because the Malay chick kept repeating the same shit), but for convenience’s sake, I summarized it into English to cut the crap short…

fat malay chick : “We’re sorry brother! We’re really really sorry! We didn’t mean for this to happen…”

If she actually meant for this to happen, I would have punched her in the face…

me : “I know you’re sorry, but sorry is not going to solve my problem here. You see that nasty scratch there? It’s gonna cost me some money to spray paint the damn thing.”

fat malay chick : “We’re really sorry about that. But it wasn’t our fault… you braked too sudden and our car’s brake was not working well… ” (she actually quoted ‘brake tak makan‘)

What she didn’t know is that her friend’s brake wasn’t defective, but it was because the car’s wheels were locked when her friend braked too hard.

me : “Do you know why I suddenly braked? That’s because the car in front of mine suddenly braked… and did you see me crash into that car? No, because I kept my distance and managed to brake in time. Your friend was tailing too close and she’s doing too fast. That’s why she couldn’t brake in time.”

fat malay chick : “Alright, I understand. So how much do you want us to compensate for this damage? Please don’t quote us too much… our car sustained some damage as well…”

me : “Well, I might need to spray paint the whole bumper you know… and… ”

I was about to quote my whole bumper, until I glanced over and saw the damage her friend’s car sustained. The bumper was folded about a few centimeters in, and I could see the hood popped up like a deformed metal trash can. When I compared all that to that ‘nasty scratch’ Lorraine sustained, it was compelling for me to feel sorry for them… so, I got soft…

me : “…alright alright, I’m going to leave it to you. How much are you willing to pay?”

fat malay chick : [procrastinates for a while] “I think we can afford about fifty bucks? We don’t have much. I really hope that it is ok for you…”

me : “Well, alright… it wasn’t really enough, but I accept it. It was an accident and it’s none of your friend’s fault. Just keep your distance next time, and slow down.”

She then immediately bounced towards the car, dug out 50 bucks in small crumpled notes for me and bade a few more apologies to seal the deal.

That 50 bucks was probably not enough to pay for a round of beer, let alone to spray paint my bumper, but it was necessary as a customary lucky red packet for breaking my Lorraine’s virginity… and also to make that clumsy girl learn a thing or two about responsibility…


just a small scratch…

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June 13, 2008

puisi (revisited)

I’ve noticed that when some people get to the down side of their emotions, they always express their misery by reciting lots of poems… I thought of giving it a try…

angin bertiup pohon melambai
minyak naik dua ringgit tujuh
tiap orang jerit mapuki cibai
menteri korup menghisap butuh

tetek besar bergantung di dada
amat seronok diramas sekali
pemimpin negara tamak haloba
tak cukup makan potong subsidi

minyak naik menggila babi
amatlah banyak tak boleh tahan
kalau Ogos nak naik lagi
kenalah tidur di atas jalan

I’d update if I can think of more. In the meantime, if you guys feel like doing it also, please feel free to contribute. Let people read your feelings in its most expressive form!

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previous puisi entry…

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June 12, 2008

kick ass!

Still reeling from the petrol hike? Demotivated to work? Fret not. Play this game (a friend sent it to me):

It’s quite entertaining to see an illusion of our own prime minister flying through space and over the moon… (if you kicked him hard enough, that is…)

Kudos to the guy who created this. Unlike most of us, he actually managed to channel his negative feelings into something as ass kicking as this game (pun intended). Enjoy yourself people, mope later.

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June 11, 2008

a timely let out

I paid for my first tank of the hiked petrol yesterday. It was totaled at RM128. Most expensive I’ve ever paid for a regular fill-up. And the most ridiculous ever. This is going to leave a deep scar, and many more to come.

I wasn’t completely pissed with the price of petrol itself, but more with the bunch of nincompoops that are running the country. You see, every time these people reduce the petrol subsidy, they always come up with some lame perfunctory excuses like ‘our petrol are still cheap compared to many countries’, or ‘we could put the savings to a better use’ – that really got my blood boiling. That’s like having a dimwit planting a dagger onto your lap out of the blues, and him telling you in your face that you should feel good about it because it is better than death. At 2.70 per liter with the current income level? ‘Cheap’ my ass. Use our money to buy junk submarines and send tourists to space? ‘Better use’ my ass.

And to rub salt into our already stinging wound, some of them even held press conferences to offer their fake sympathy, and told us to change our lifestyles. That really got me on homicidal rage! If there was to be a small animal in vicinity, I’d probably have stomped it to death out of sheer anger. Like FUCK, do we have any other choice but to change our lifestyles?? Do these people (government) have any fucking idea the repercussion that this sharp increase is going to cause?? No they don’t. That’s because they’re too busy paving through the traffic with well fed police escorts on high cc motorcycles and big ass fuel guzzling automobiles and dine in posh restaurants – all on our accounts… with the money we paid through taxes, exorbitant excise duties for automobiles and whatnots, tolls and shit (we pay to shit, no shit).

Why don’t these degenerates change their lifestyles instead?? Yeah, like that 10% cut is some big fucking deal. I have one word to say to the ministers and their cohorts — NAA!!!
naa

If they want to cut, cut the wanton wastage. We don’t need any submarines or any fighter jets (we’d die anyway if we go to war. It only takes a few ICBMs to wipe Malaysia out of the world map). We don’t need that stupid ass space program. We don’t need to build so many cracked highways and to repair them again and again. We don’t need the National Service program. We don’t need kompangs and bunga manggar to welcome delinquent ministers in airports. We don’t need to build the world’s biggest high court to try criminals or send lame dicks to London to buff up their competency in sports. Somebody need to educate these spastic children how not to waste before they plan to save!!!!!! CHEEBYE!! (I’m sure you guys know what’s a cheebye. You’d learn about it after paying for your tank of petrol)

I have to admit this – I was never this anti-government before. I was never a patriot and never will be. I only want to have a family and live a good life. I’d pay my taxes and exercise my prerogative as a common citizen to insure that. Money and peace is about all I am looking for and this used to be the best place for everything – but not anymore. This haven was spoilt by a bunch of greedy self centered bastards who know nuts about economy and being a leader. FUCK YOU PEOPLE.
naanaanaanaanaa

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June 5, 2008

the chicken rice epiphany

I was having my lunch with a friend at a chicken rice joint today, when my guy radar detected a strong signal of ‘pretty young thing’ about to enter the premise. And indeed there was one. The subject was a slender and decent attired young girl, was entering the place when I spotted her. I didn’t quite see her face at first so, my initial quick assessment of her looks was ‘not bad’. But then, that opinion quickly changed when I finally got to see the girl’s face. She was with a set of buckteeth, so out of proportion that I couldn’t see her lower lips. Goddamn.

That actually kind of got me thinking, why do some of us have buckteeth and why some of us don’t? Is it because of some unknown biological reasons? Or are they just unfortunate cases of randomly acquired mutation from unbalanced diet or environmental pollution? The mystery beckons for answers, but I have my own take on that. I came up with a few theories while I was wolfing down a few pieces of chicken… Here they are:

A) Evolution – improved respiratory system
1) Our air is fast becoming filthier. Filthier means, more particles for our nasal hairs to filter and it won’t take long before our nostrils get clogged up with boogers. If a person does not clear his/her nose frequent enough, that person may find himself/herself breathing less air than required (i.e. lack of oxygen). We know lack of oxygen affects the cognitive function of the human brain and causes erratic behavior.
2) Hence, cometh the buckteeth. The buckteeth is an evolution on the human respiratory system, where the buckteeth would outgrow the upper lips to force open the mouth naturally, therefore, allowing more air/oxygen to enter the lungs – eliminating the problem mentioned in (1). The small fissures between the buckteeth would act like a natural filter in place of the nasal hairs, to prevent excessive particles from entering through the mouth. (refer to illustration).
3) There would be little risk of infection, since anything that escaped the teeth-fissure filter would likely end up in our digestive system and eventually purged out as excrement/shit. (our saliva also acts like natural antiseptic).

B) Evolution – adaptation to diet
1) A lot of girls are known to adopt strict vegetarian diet to attain the illusion of having a slim and chiseled body. If you have been paying attention to your studies, you would know that another word for organism that consumes plants as their primary diet is ‘herbivore’.
2) Those girls that went rogue and started to consume plants, they kind of strayed out from the main tree of human evolution to become a herbivore.
3) The bone structure of a herbivore is unlike a human’s. Most of them have muzzles and protruded long incisors which enable them to graze at plain fields or meadows. You can imagine a horse. Without a long face and protruded front teeth, a horse would face a lot of difficulty grazing on any flat ground. You get the idea. For buckteeth in humans, they could also be used to scrape up fruit contents or cut vegetation without having the need to use a knife.
4) Girls with buckteeth, I suspect, are at their initial stage of evolving into a herbivore. Given enough time, their ilks will grow a muzzle, a tail and probably chew their own cud. If your girlfriend has a set of buckteeth and neighs during the climax of her orgasm, don’t be surprised. She’s probably in the process of changing into a horse (or pony, if she’s short).

C) Evolution – self defense
1) With so many sex offenders on the prowl nowadays, it is only logic that the weaker sex starts to develop its own special countermeasure traits to insure its survival.
2) The girls could grow stronger and more aggressive, maybe as strong and aggressive as the males. But that’s very unlikely. That’s because in order for that to happen, they must have the testosterone hormone. To produce their own testosterone hormone, they would need a sack of nuts. But we all know if that happens, we human species will most definitely face the threat of extinction. That’s because straight guys would cringe at the thought of their girlfriends having a sack of nuts for them to cup. So, the only thing left for them to evolve without really jeopardizing the equilibrium of nature is to have a set of really badass teeth. Buckteeth. That way, the girls won’t have to grow a sack of balls to be tough.
3) This is just like some species of baboons that I saw on National Geographic channel, where the alpha male would bare its set of teeth to show strength and dominance. I believe this buckteeth works the same way. When a girl with buckteeth feels threatened, she’ll open up her mouth to bare her buckteeth and the perpetrator would have to think twice before doing anything stupid.

D) Evolution – enhanced sexual gratification
1) For guys, that is. Girls nowadays have been giving so much blowjobs, that their teeth are starting to grow outwards, lending its cavity to grow downwards to big giant dicks. (this is like the opposite of fitting a set of braces to keep them straight).
2) With longer jutted buckteeth, the guy’s pubic hair will be automatically ‘brushed’ aside by the teeth in motion, reducing the risk of pubic hair choking hazard. Also, it’ll keep the pubic hair region an offset distance away from the blower’s nose – making her less likely to catch an unexpected pubic odor from the guy’s pubic hair. You can imagine her buckteeth is like an automatic offset comb or something (or the V-shaped front bumper of a steam locomotive – I don’t know what it is called)
3) The protruded buckteeth also provides additional scraping action, resulting extra sensation of her male counterpart in the fellatio, subsequently improving the relationship. In this theory, I’m imagining the buckteeth as an object to attract prospective male partners, just like the animals – eg. proboscis monkeys with big phallic nose, peacock with colorful feathers, etc.

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Of course these are just theories. I’m not a doctor, and I don’t have a PhD. And I didn’t spend a single cent to come up with all these (as opposed to a proper research, which could take a lot of resources and money). But then, I might just be right…

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