Seriously, there are so many things that I just don't get.
I don't understand Twitter..
I don't understand how Tumblr works..
I don't even know why I have Skype.
But what I really don't understand?
The way some of you people drive.
How rude can you people get??
Bluhdy hell.
So you see,
I was driving to the doctor's today
And
this was how the situation looked like
(I'm sorry, it's too difficult to put into words) :
See, mwa, the Ethical One was just minding my own business, obeying the traffic rules.
Then, there was a B*stard right behind me trying to turn into that junction.
How is it MY fault that you can't turn into that junction?
STOP HONKING.
I can't go any further in front okay??
Unless you want me to ram into that green car =.=
Unreasonable bastard.
So I was wondering why the freaking ass wouldn't stop honking,
then I looked from my side mirror and saw him giving me all kinds of interesting hand gestures & what not.
You can't blame me for being such a racist.
I'm really trying to stop being one,
but..
that son of a pork really really got on my nerves.
Sheesh.
To make things worst,
HIS SON
who's prolly... I dunno 6 or 7 years old?
The son of a pork's son was fucking jamming on the honk.
Like,
WHAT THE FUCK?
Control your kids!
Frankly,
how, or rather, WHAT have you people been teaching your kids?
You teach them by swearing and showing your middle finger?
geeeeeez
It really made me VERY PISSED.
&
I started swearing.
My mom was like:
ahahahahah.
Joking.
She didn't say that.
She just told me to not get his mom involved in my swearing session.
I was this close to winding down the window and show him my middle finger.
-.-
I've been trying to control myself.
Like, you know..
try not to swear too much.
But that ass...
really pushed me too far.
=/
That b*stard of the forbidden race.
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