The cows welcome me home

Yesterday morning I woke up around 5.40AM to drive back to Kampar with my two sis. We started our journey at 6.20AM sharp. The traffics were light in the beginning. But after the Rawang exit, it turned to a crawl. That is because some kepoh cars will not hesitate to slow down 'tremendously' when they see a car broke down by the roadside.

These greedy people just wanna note down the car plate's number to try their luck at 4D. But don't you reckon that if a car has broken down or met with an accident, it's considered as a very unlucky thing? Why then these stooopid people still wanna 'woo' the said number? Issit because you got too much money and dunno where to spend?! If that's the case, then go donate it to the charity laa. KNN.

Anyway, I was driving like a tortoise on the inner lane. Between 80 to 110 sahaja. I'll speed up to 120 when I need to overtake a slow vehicle in front of me. I'm such an unbelievably well-behaved driver hor? *wink wink* So have you drop your glasses yet? *hehehe* And if you do see Ms Mocha Berry on the highway with three Leng Luis sitting inside it, please give way, ok?! :)

Actually I am very pissed & depressed at the moment. Some people have the coconuts to annoy your beloved Dai Siu Jeh Ms Titoki. These people really don't know how to spell the word D.I.E.

For e.g., granny is nagging at everyone & everything within her vicinity, nosey aunties like to rub salt in my old wound by 'bringing up' my ex, and cousin has a bf from Sillypore whose nose is so high that it almost touches the ceiling. The worst part is she encourages it. There is a Chinese saying goes, once got a gf/bf, the eyes cannot see others liao. And this idiom has so aptly described the situation here.

That's why I am online now to take a breather. Reading blogs and blogging have provided me an avenue to vent out my suppressed emotions. Or else one of these days I'm sooo going to burst up like an overblown balloon. And your wonderful comments and captions in my previous post have also helped to lift my mood enormously. I thank you YOU,YOU & YOU.

Hey, guess what, I can hear firecrackers setting off in my neighbourhood. It really feels like Chinese New Year again. :) Sometimes it doesn't matter who we are, what our culture is and where our kampongs are, we are all Malaysians and we love public holidays. Don't you agree? ;)