Jam~ Jam~ and more Jam~
i wish it was hyukkieberry flavoured~ but then again, it's another Jam I'm talking about~ the one that has a 'traffic' before it~ blah~
it makes no justice even the bus driver was initialD-ing (and last friday the bus nearly knock to a red car~ superbly exciting. . .i am waiting for news about public bus accident because only then they will ever realise that their drivers never fail to speed whenever they can)
traffic was uberly slow near brickfields
I saw some fire engine-lookalike vehicles stamped with PDRM logo parked not so far from the police station~
Something's fishy gonna happen there~
luckily they didn't have that 'let's-do-a-massive-police-report' thingy earlier~ if not i would've been caught in the massive jam missing my class~
and so, i took a cab from mid valley after taking random bus trip around KL seeing KL sentral shortcut was closed~
are they planning to jam that place by building another useless bus terminal?
it's gonna be another daylight-thief breeding ground (i saw countless times these people pushing others to grab their wallet, phones whatever stuff that's in their pocket and then walk away~ and the most terrifying thing is a bunch of 'foreigner' looking guys going into the bus and then pushing others, doing ugly stuff then get down~ *in lost of words to describe this kind of people* they should just rot in their country~)
watever right~
then i meet the friendliest cab driver ever. . .
he was like telling me stories about how young people being conned by drug dealer because of money (moshikashide another Banged up abroad fan? lol), then about him working with a 3rd richest family in SEA. . .
that cabbie driver really know what is life. . .
life is too short to be stucked in a place you hate~
Class. . .
class was normal when suddenly everthing turn black~ pitch black~!
there's something wrong with the current. . .
just imagine
The sound of a brightly lid hospital hallway, so eeriely cold sending chills to your spine, as you walk down this hallway that seems forever to reach the end you heard the sound of florescent light flicking, you could feel the current zapping through the lights. . .then you turn around and saw. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . no one in particular~ because you watch heck too many suspense whatever film that makes you think so much~ what a stereotyped scene~
Or
The sound of a hero swtching on the lights, slowly walking into a psycho scientist's lab whom dedicated his life to create the first superhuman, whatever monster because his view is abit different from normal being and the hero is about to discover the shock of his life after switching on the light. . .that kind of sound~
The Four
seriously at first i watch it because of Ron Ng~ and was kinda dissapointed with the zap in, kill someone, zap out first appearance~
anyhow. . .it's about four dectective with amazing-case-solving-ability~
and they have cool names but the coolness is gone once direct translated. . .
Coldblood~~~ X). Lang Huet daigor~
just face the fact that they will never fail to solve the case because in the end someone somehow will start narrating everything. . .blah~ i wonder when will Lang Huet narrate~
when will someone write a dectective series where the viewers work out their noggins as they're watching~ like with obvious but not so obvious clues presented. . .lolz~ in the making. . .
or a Malaysia ancient kungfu/wuxia film~ since acc to the history book, we are so gemilang~
i wonder if it's okay to twist the story abit and make something like "The young hang tuah or hang watever" and totally make a fiction out of it~
it will be cool and i can see the banning even before start writing~ but it will still be a cool idea to produce something like this~
i wish people will just accept fiction story as fiction itself without doubting the authencity of what our imagination can go to~
ijou~
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