At this very moment, I hear voices of a group of teenage boys outside the house. Why do I have to mention this? Because, they sounded like they were having a fight. Jangan tiba-tiba esok mak nak pegi keja, tersadung mayat, sudah. <-- Lebih la saya ni, kan...
Sometimes, they even lit firecrackers in front of our house.
Whatever you do, kids, please don't make a mess near my car or better still don't mess with my car. Or else.. Err, what did Mektwain do last year, friends? Made a police report, kan?
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
A Rather Not-so-peaceful Night
