First, some dumb ass comes to my house and scold my sis. I didn't know what was happening until that bunch of monkeys left my house. I don't care what happens between my sis and her ex-bf. But for a 27 year old guy to bring his mother to my house and scold my sis for dumping him (which of course is the right thing to do judging from his current action)... I think its ridiculous. It is a joke. A humiliation to all male kind.
So what if he can't get a job next time? Ask his mum to go and screw the HR department? kaoz... And just when he thought he knew some little secret that we all don't know, he got it all wrong. My parents don't interfere with my sis or my own affairs doesn't mean they don't care. We are still a strong family that will stand united together. When my parents got back from work, the little family gathered and I told them about the events that transpire and my sis also told them everything... No more secrets (sorry to disappoint that loser). My dad was so pissed that he went to the kitchen to take the chopper and wanna bring my sis to confront him at his house. Of course we prevented him from doing that. It takes some real work to cool him down and it doesn't help that he was a bit drunk.
Well, at least everything seems settled for now and my sis can move on in life with someone else who, hopefully, is more man. However, if anyone tries to be funny with the family, they will be in for a good fight. You have no fucking idea who you are dealing with.
Wow, this is probably one of the longest post I've written about anyone or anything... sick... Let's move on to the more fun parts.
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For some reasons, my club was invited by Temasek Junior College to add some life to their Carnival in school.
Gathering at a ulu coffeeshop along Telok Kurau. They served the worst ice coffee and char kway teow I ever ate in my life.... =P
Crowman giving us the final brief before moving off.
Forming up... first time riding in stadium track, basketball courts and field.... hahaha...
Mine and Kelvin's bike. The Tiger Force on Standby.
Militia Riders Motorcycle Club
First segment... giving the principal and vice-principal a grand entry into the stadium...
Mike's bike... damn chio.. my favourite.
Getting ready to move off...
And into the roaring crowd...
Anyone wanna take photo with the bikes? $5 per photo... haha...
The group of girls made Blackjack damn sad... they go to him saying "Uncle, uncle, can we take photo with you and the bikes?" *faint*hahahahahaha....
One more group photos before we leave TJC...
At Chambers 82. That is when I received a call from Andrew, informing me that he got into an accident. And as usual, it was caused by a damn fucking taxi!!! Why must it always be taxi??? I just lose my friend, Celin to a fuck up taxi driver and now another fuck up taxi driver nearly take away my buddy too! Luckily, Andrew is okie. But his bike is not.
I was jokingly telling him that his bike knows that he is gonna sell it off to buy a Harley, that's why it is throwing a tantrum... haha... Well, anyway, I accompanied him to the dealership just now and placed the deposit for a Harley Nightster. So excited for him!!! My Street Bob will be out soon too! :)
