Monday, May 30, 2005

F U * K !

ok, i met an accident this afternoon...



to afternoon, me was off to get a haircut. when i'm crossing one of the intersections, i stopped to wait for the right opportunity to make a turn. when the opportunity came, i twist my head to check on the blind spot, while at the same time turning the wheels. then i heard my mum screaming and the next second i hit a passing car. i was wondering "WAT DA FU*K?" next thing i knew i was pulling over to the side and start negotiating with the other car's owner.

i went down to check on the damage of both cars, and holy shit, my car's front ride is torn off, it must be due to the other car speeding when we hit. and the other car? it's a little dent at the hind left side. then starts the negotiation.. first thing of cos is to ask whether he's injured (of cos he's not, since i can barely see the damage opn his car.) and his reply is oso not, then cums to the reparation part: he refuse to resolve it personally, since it's his company's car. well ok, at most i can send him the money after he send me the bills.

wat happen next is wat tat fu*king angered me: he called a number and mutter a few words. the next moment i saw an ambulance and a fire engine arriving. WAT THE FU*K?!?!? then the "professionals" start to check here and there and start to see whether anyone is dead or not. of cos all of us is ok, but when it cums to the other driver (he's a black nigga, and a lowly paid worker, GRRRR), he started to say tat his butt is pain... WAT A FU*KING FU*KTARD!!! when i fu*king asked him, he said he was ok, then now he's fu*king butt is pain?? who is gonna pay for my psychological stress??

later on i called my insurance company, and i finally knew wat is his motive.. when he got injured from an accident, he's exempted from work, and the insurance company will pay him a reasonable amount, something like around his pay. he can sit at home drink tea while mentally tormenting me and getting my money. and within 2 years if his butt is pain again, he can get the same treatment oso.. i'm soo fu*ked.. maybe i should be superstitious, since the "support star" on my ceiling fell 2 days ago. sigh.

Saturday, May 14, 2005

Operaqtion "moving house"

ok, after 10 thousand years of tireless waiting, and loitering, i finally move into my new house.

well, actuaqlly the operation is still underway, but it's already exciting enuff to see my beautiful garden within my grasp. wahahahaha, now sleeping in my room, i can already feel the futuristic happiness we all are gonna haf.

soon i'll haf my beautiful veggie + fruit garden, then i'll haf my kitty kityy animal farm too. and in the front yard i'm gonna plant my gY flowers, wahaha, wat a sight.

sadly all my buddies and frens are not able to witness it, but i'll provide free lodging if u do, woot.

wish me luck on my future endeavors. lol