Monday, March 19, 2007

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Sorry guys I see the need to rant again, please do not read on if you are in a foul mood.

It is now 3:45am and I couldn’t get to sleep because a bunch of fucking idiotic morons are shouting and quarrelling outside at the corridor. They are all friends of this fucking mad American man who stayed two rooms away and this is the second Friday night he brought a group of about 10 English fools back to the hall and create commotion. They were fucking shouting at each other like nobody business and as much as I wanted to step downstairs to call the security, I am really hesitant about the idea of getting pass those drunkards safely and also to consider my safety in the future. I am already on really bad relationship with that American bastard as days ago I almost got into fight with him.

I was at the kitchen washing my stuff, NOT cooking anything and there he came kicked opened the kitchen door, stormed in and started warning me saying that I have to turn on the ventilator as smell went into his fucking room bla blah (well I wanted to say that’s what you get for living conveniently next to a kitchen, moron, there’s nothing really as best of both worlds) I just replied casually that I was just there to wash my stuff and I am not cooking anything. He then walked towards the rice cooker (which someone has cooked some rice in it) and shouted “What the fuck is this?!” I got really annoyed, turned around and raised my voice a little “That’s not mine!” There, I have given him a good excuse to get his mad veins working. He started scolding me with all kinds of vulgarities, accused that I raised my voice to him etc. I didn’t even give a damn, just speed up my washing so I can leave the kitchen. After yelling for sometimes and got no response, he came nearer and shouted “Hey! Look at me when I am taking to you! You are fucking rude! You need to learn some fucking manners you fucker!” He got on my nerves so I turned around, stared him in the eyes and asked him what he wanted. At that instance, I actually wished that he would punch me or something so I could go down to the office immediately and make sure they have him removed from the floor. But yeah, as expected, big talk no action. He just continued to yak about how he needs to be respected, how he owns the whole of London bla bla blah…Sigh, fucking noob. I just ignored him and grabbed all my stuff and walked back to my room.

I really don’t understand why ang mohs like to talk and argue so much. So much for their ego huh?. Mike, u remember what we encountered on the eurostar train the last time? Where the two girls go

“You stop!”
“No, You stop!”
“No, You stop 1st!”
“No! seriously, you stop!”
“No! You Stop!”
“No! You Stop!”
“You STOP!”
“NO,YOU….. (and it goes in a loop from the top)

what they are doing outside now is exactly the same, with a harsher tone

“You fucking shut up!”
“No! You fucking listen to me!”
“No! You Shut up!”
“No! You listen to me!”
“Fuck! Shut up!”
“You fucking listen to me!”
“No! Shut the fuck up!”
“NO, YOU…..(and it goes in a loop from the top)

Why?! Why must they do that? Are they not any cleverer than that?

I have a friend who said that I should have maintained a good relationship with the guy so things will be easier for me. I didn’t agree with him because he didn’t know how exactly is it like staying here. I once had quite a good relationship with the American guy when the mad Japanese guy was still here. We were kinda on alliance so we always talked about the jap guy in the kitchen and will greet each other every time we met. In fact until quite recently I still greet him whenever I see him, but what’s the use? He is brainless. He hated the Chinese on the floor for cooking heavy dinner in the kitchen every evening and smell gets into his room, but he couldn’t be bothered to remember which Chinese is which. So no matter how many hellos or byes I have said to him it doesn’t matter cuz as long as I am yellow skin I am responsible to the fucking (aromatic, sometimes roast chicken, sometimes steamed fish) smell that gets into his room.

I really wished I could summon enough courage to get out now and get the security up to shut them up. If not for mom warned me about my extreme bad luck this year (which may bring about serious injuries) and I have read about a news quite recently about this Vietnamese guy (who stays in Wood Green like me) and been here half a year (to study like me) got pushed down to the railway track by a group of young English soccer players and got crushed to death by the train, I would have done something. Anyway I do think the security is scared of them too else how could all 10+ drunkards got passed the gate.

For now, I can only grumble. Is there a plague going on here? Why one after another some morons get this disturbing-others-in-the-night disorder and possess peculiar violence traits that threaten the residence here.

Sigh.. There were once peace and tranquility.

My friend also told me that I shouldn’t complain if I didn’t do anything to prevent or to cure the problem. Well sorry guys, I am really not looking for solutions or revisions of what should have been done out of this, I am ranting cuz I am annoyed. Some of you might know that I have been terribly ill that last two days and just when I got better, I am deterred from sleeping.

Alright I gonna stop and put on my big full cup earphones that I bought to solve this problem (I did think of the remedy la). A if you are reading this, I hope I do not stir your emotion again, must remember how we said we must be determined to get problems out of our lives. I am quite settled on the fact that the mad guy is gonna leave this floor just like the previous mad jap guy if not me first.

Thursday, March 01, 2007

Take a look at http://www.nemation.sg/, these kids are really good, i wonder if they get proffesional help thou; and dont forget to support this year's fusion. I have missed 2 years in a row liao