*ring-ring* (miss call) *ring-ring* (miss call)..
*myself: crap! dad's gonna screw me not picking up his call*
so of cause i had to call him back, and i got the most shocking news... house got robbed... i swear my heart skipped a beat.. first thing i thought of was brother. he was home alone and i thought he would have been chopped to pieces.. (thank god no!) after my dates with my girlfriends, my mum fetched me home. (details on the date with my girlfriends would be the next post aight, fucking robbery is all i can think of) anyways, on the way home my mum told me the whole incident (more like nightmare).. it happened around 10 in the morning! seriously, people these days are getting more and more desperate and aggresive. there were 3 fellers.. one of them was in the car waiting to drive off with loots and another two held parangs and kopek, banged down house doors. bro got so scared and was asked to sit without single noise. bro watched them took every valuable items like plasma tv, jewellries, expensive watches and even louis vuitton bags.. (buggar, bags also wanna steal. wtf u wanna do with it? give it to your sex dolls as present? =.=") they took pillow case to put their "choosen" items and mann were they skilled.. they were gone in 10 mins time! so by the time my dad rushed home from work they were long gone. he did the normal police report, called ppl to fix the damaged, bang-downed door and when around the neighbourhood screwing guards and talked to whoever incharged of the shit council thing. the first thing when i got home was i hugged my brother.. i know, shocking right, but yeah! and i think i had tears on eyes.. reasons beyond my understanding but yeaH! i guess deep down i love my bro a lot or maybe i cant imagine having a cruel death in my family.. either way its tragic right?! jesus, now everywhere my parents go , we have to follow. even if they are going for short-near-by supper.. i stood on my grounds and told them no i dont wanna follow them and they gave a feller's number.. jimmy its his name.. according to them, he is D' community council and stays 3 houses away.. anything call him and he'll be over.. i was wondering, this whoever jimmy's balls would shrink and be first to run off if he sees someone with parang mann!
aih. now house also not save to stay.. holidays i guess i'll have to go granmother's house to sulk and rot la! or if there's god up there, i get to go to my aunt's house at bukit utama.. and therefor i am 7 mins away from The Curve, 5 mins away from OU and 3 mins away from Centerpoint.. Mmmm....
"dont be cruel"
yee yean, if you are reading, our area is SO not safe! time to shift.
you better get your ass back here..
=)
love you bro.
2 comments:
Awwwww.Don't worry lah.It's only material possessions.One day(when you have too many)you'll probably find them useless.
Maybe someday you'll get rich and you'll have 7 plasma TV-s.And when they get stolen you'll go "Aih,who cares lah,it's just 7 Plasma TV-s".
Thank god Nick's safe lah.And don't give me all that loving sister shit.You're grossing me out. ;P
Joking lah.U and Nick are welcome over at my place anytime.Where we are
1 taxi ride away from any mall ;D
and we can take the bus!I know how you love the bus!Like a little kid first time go school! LOL!
now its not matter of possesions mann.. its my parents being overly-protective.. friggin annoying.. this cannot that cannot..
eh eh hardly i say i love my bro. so dont mess..haha..
hols! u better not kick me out of ur hse cause im there often k! smack ur face!
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