Friday, September 17, 2004

Hear me...ha.ha..roar

Why is it that whenever you're in a rush, all the traffic lights are red?
When you have five minutes to get there, it takes twenty.

There'll be people who cut you out, who road hog at 50km/h, park until the flow of traffic is constricted to a single-file crawl, jaywalk at a leisurely pace, or force you against the kerb, leaving scratch marks along your undercarriage...

Malaysians need a healthy dose of the Courtesy Lion! +grr+ and I need something to hit.


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