PART ONE
Everytime Joe sends me home, we both tend to feel nervous whenever we take NPE. On a motorcycle, note that. Why? Stupid roadblocks. So annoying. Had enough of those policemen. And wth, they can still like flirt with me while I'm with him. Unforgivable. Unforgettable.
Opps lari from topic.
Here's the story.
We passed NPE. Fuhh. No roadblock. Thank GOD!! As we turned into Brickfields, we got false hope. Roadblock nearby my house. perfect. Imagine if my dad happens to be around there and saw me on the bike and stopped aside by police. eeeee. Guarantee die on the spot.
Time to check IC. Joe showed his IC n license. Then...
Police : Nie, orang belakang ada IC tk?
Me : Ada...Jap eh. * grab IC from handbag.
Passed the IC to him.. He took some time, staring at my "beautiful" pic and details. I kinda expecting him to be confused at that moment. He looked puzzled.
Police: Cina...?
Joe : *Smile* Cina...
Me : Ahh, CINA.
Police: * pass IC back* ohh.. macam Melayu...
Me : * took IC* Tahu...
Seriously. Must say it la. -_____-" Oh well. I'm immune to it already. But I still must share these kind of moment with you guys. Coz there's difference in every incident.
So we continued on the motorcycle. Conversation was something like this. Cant remember exact words but I knew what we talked about.
Me : Eeee! "Macam Melayu"...Itu pun nk ckp ke???!
Joe : * laughs* Dia pelik la tgk u cina duk motor. Biasanye Malays.
Me : Hah? Apa plak?
Joe : Yerla. Dia ingat you nie Cina Busuk. Opps. Hahahahah!
Me : Eeeeeee!!!! * hits Joe*
We had this joke, where we called those mat rempits as budak busuk. heheh. So for this situation, he calls me Cina Busuk. Cis. Boyfriend busuk!
PART TWO
This morning, when I was brushing teeth, a couple with a child came to pray at the temple/my house. The mother and child happened to come in to kitchen area to get to the toilet. She saw me and smiled. I ungracefully smiled with the colgate buih buih in my mouth. Any mother in laws who sees me in this morning's situation, would definitely won't recommend me to their sons. Unpleasant smile :P
Then after I washed my mouth and she came out from toilet with her child. She smiled again.
She : You looked...very mixed. What are you? Indian?
Me : -______-" Chinese & Thai
She : Oh nicely mixed. Can see you are mixed.
Me : -_____________-" haha. ok.
She : Very pretty! :)
Me : Oh. eheheh. Thanks.
Wah. I'm a mixed product y'all! Don't play play! numb enough with this nonsense.
Showing posts with label brickfields. Show all posts
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Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Monday, August 18, 2008
The Road
I really think that the road in front my house is cursed.
Many things happened:
Road accidents
This is the most popular thing at this road. One of the accidents that I remembered was when a car from the left came in a high speed and hit the couple on the motorcycle that came from the right side. My house is ride in the middle and what I saw was the lady bleeding so badly. I think she fainted.
People commiting suicide
One of the incident was when I wasn't borned yet, probably around 1987. Someone jumped down from the flat on the right side and didn't survive of course. And if not mistaken, a young lady commited suicide too. The night before, I believed me and my dad saw this drunk lady was trying to get out of the flat but a man kept pulling her back. She even tried climbing up the gate but he pulled her down. The next day, I think she died. I'm not so sure, but I heard rumours. I do not want to see dead bodies. I can't.
Crime
Someone broke into my dad's van and stole the radio system. It happened twice, and I feel like a piece of SHIT! we are always worried about my dad's van, but we have no other place to park the van. Another crime would be snatch thieves. Many ladies got their handbags snatched at this road. One of them is my father's friend, Ms. Emily. I felt sorry for her though. She fought hard to get it back but gave up when the rider took out a knife. Your life is a better choice than your million ringgits in that bag! My sister almost became the victim yesterday morning. Lucky thing my dad was nearby in his van. He was looking at that stupid indian man. (yeah, I purposely put a lowercase "i" coz I do not respect this Indian man. he doesn't deserved to have a capital "I" like others!) Next case is robbery. First one that I know would be a man (he is indian) who tried to steal the tong gas. Sial betul. But my neighbour was lucky enough as that idiot didn't managed to do so. Latest case is this morning's case. Someone rob my neighbour's house on the right side, 3rd floor. Police came. I don't know much about it. Oh there are some Indonesian prostitutes available here too. Their customers are always the foreign workers(Bangladesh & Indonesia) on the left side of my house. The girls' clothes are so obscene! Who else dresses up like that?? One of the latest cases is related to these prostitutes. An Indonesian man was stabbed to death in front of my house, but slightly to the side. It happened around 7am. A man on motorcycle stabbed him with a big knife and then left it at the crime scene.
I guess I'm used to this kind of environment in Brickfields, to be precised, Jalan Thamby Abdullah. Even my dad, sis and I got involved in a fight with an Indian man 4 years ago. He was teasing me as a useless girl.Ahh, calling me names that is not nice at all. Kononya I tak bermaruah. I wish I get to punch his penis. Damn. My dad found out and he got even angrier when that idiot pushed my dad's van. They started punching. My dad got injured at his head and eye. My sis ran out to stop the fight while I was too shocked. Almost pengsan to see my dad like that. The ex-nieghbours of mine (20 Indonesian men) came out to helped too. My sis was the first though. She punched that idiot on his skull real hard with all her strength and skills she got from Karate. Haha. Karate chick. I was pretty traumatised. Mum scolded of all us for not informing her. Lol. I refused to tell more about this idiot's come back. Wished he is dead by now or maybe got his penis bitten off by a wild dog. :) I would be very happy.
Brickfields, to me is not the same old place anymore. No more peaceful environment. Less neighbours as the flat opposite Cuepacs is gone for like 10 years ago. I missed that surrounding so much. I hate having weird neighbours, especially the foreign workers. They are very dirty. I feel disgusted. Wished I could move out with my family one day, when I can afford to buy a house. And damn it, why is it all Indian food only?? I enjoy it but its like no more variety of food. less Malay and Chinese food. Aku bengang.
Many things happened:
Road accidents
This is the most popular thing at this road. One of the accidents that I remembered was when a car from the left came in a high speed and hit the couple on the motorcycle that came from the right side. My house is ride in the middle and what I saw was the lady bleeding so badly. I think she fainted.
People commiting suicide
One of the incident was when I wasn't borned yet, probably around 1987. Someone jumped down from the flat on the right side and didn't survive of course. And if not mistaken, a young lady commited suicide too. The night before, I believed me and my dad saw this drunk lady was trying to get out of the flat but a man kept pulling her back. She even tried climbing up the gate but he pulled her down. The next day, I think she died. I'm not so sure, but I heard rumours. I do not want to see dead bodies. I can't.
Crime
Someone broke into my dad's van and stole the radio system. It happened twice, and I feel like a piece of SHIT! we are always worried about my dad's van, but we have no other place to park the van. Another crime would be snatch thieves. Many ladies got their handbags snatched at this road. One of them is my father's friend, Ms. Emily. I felt sorry for her though. She fought hard to get it back but gave up when the rider took out a knife. Your life is a better choice than your million ringgits in that bag! My sister almost became the victim yesterday morning. Lucky thing my dad was nearby in his van. He was looking at that stupid indian man. (yeah, I purposely put a lowercase "i" coz I do not respect this Indian man. he doesn't deserved to have a capital "I" like others!) Next case is robbery. First one that I know would be a man (he is indian) who tried to steal the tong gas. Sial betul. But my neighbour was lucky enough as that idiot didn't managed to do so. Latest case is this morning's case. Someone rob my neighbour's house on the right side, 3rd floor. Police came. I don't know much about it. Oh there are some Indonesian prostitutes available here too. Their customers are always the foreign workers(Bangladesh & Indonesia) on the left side of my house. The girls' clothes are so obscene! Who else dresses up like that?? One of the latest cases is related to these prostitutes. An Indonesian man was stabbed to death in front of my house, but slightly to the side. It happened around 7am. A man on motorcycle stabbed him with a big knife and then left it at the crime scene.
I guess I'm used to this kind of environment in Brickfields, to be precised, Jalan Thamby Abdullah. Even my dad, sis and I got involved in a fight with an Indian man 4 years ago. He was teasing me as a useless girl.Ahh, calling me names that is not nice at all. Kononya I tak bermaruah. I wish I get to punch his penis. Damn. My dad found out and he got even angrier when that idiot pushed my dad's van. They started punching. My dad got injured at his head and eye. My sis ran out to stop the fight while I was too shocked. Almost pengsan to see my dad like that. The ex-nieghbours of mine (20 Indonesian men) came out to helped too. My sis was the first though. She punched that idiot on his skull real hard with all her strength and skills she got from Karate. Haha. Karate chick. I was pretty traumatised. Mum scolded of all us for not informing her. Lol. I refused to tell more about this idiot's come back. Wished he is dead by now or maybe got his penis bitten off by a wild dog. :) I would be very happy.
Brickfields, to me is not the same old place anymore. No more peaceful environment. Less neighbours as the flat opposite Cuepacs is gone for like 10 years ago. I missed that surrounding so much. I hate having weird neighbours, especially the foreign workers. They are very dirty. I feel disgusted. Wished I could move out with my family one day, when I can afford to buy a house. And damn it, why is it all Indian food only?? I enjoy it but its like no more variety of food. less Malay and Chinese food. Aku bengang.
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