Thursday, April 19, 2007

There! All fines paid. Now, let us march to their workplace, stand on their desk and scream to the chorus of I'll Stick Around to those motherfuckers in the face.

The only reason I often go JB is because the cigarettes and CDs are cheap. But then again, I can no longer use concession pass 'cos my student pass is kinda expired. Guess the next trip won't be anytime sooner.

Thanks to those who were in the deep shit with me. Thanks to that City Square security guard dude who showed us the correct direction. To those who fined us, I got tired of cursing and swearing you people, so yeah, go get some other job or something.

I'm not gonna cover on how we found the damn place to pay the fines 'cos it's way too long. The officials there sure are as clueless as we are when they were asked about the location we're searching for.

What the fuck man! Sure it's easy to fine us but when asked where's the location to settle our fines you people simply said 'I don't know. I'm in charge of the traffic' or 'It should be at Kota Raya' or 'It should be at Larkin'. A sentence which include the word should isn't convincing enough dammit!

Where the fuck is Larkin? Do I look like I wanna take a look around your country at that point of time? Do I look like I have cash to pay for the cab fare who doesn't even use the meter fare?

Fuckin' disgraceful. You should've known better.

Fenderson out...