Hell with you, Mr. Bangang.

Referring to my entry about that life-death experience of mine.


I knew something was not right...

I mean, come on! I've been walking to school for like, 0.08 century already (since high school)! How the hell was that even possible!? That shouldn't had happened at all.


Today when I was walking to campus and crossing that filthy road again, I got some flash back on what happened that day. All of a sudden I stopped walking, and glared at the place where I stood.

What the fcuk is this!?

This struck me as in the sense that I did nothing wrong that day! For a moment there I still was having this sort of guiltiness about being too careless that I nearly lose my life.

But Mr. Bangang-Berangan-Bodoh-Malay-Dick-Sucker, may I know what in the fcuk are you doing on the incoming side of the road??

Eat my balls, sucker.