heeeey.

today right, i went KLCC and had a sushi fiesta, again, praise God. and God bless the Japanese again.

oh and as i was standing on the escalator, above me was this old fart who banged his hands on the handle like he was going to dismantle it. so i turned to my sister behind pointing at that guy, making this "wth-is-he-doing" kinda face. and my sister, as anticipated, was slow to understand, so i turned back and tried to subtly point out. and when i turned back, that old man's daughter, with tacky gold hair with black roots and all, just pointed at me and said, 'Ho!' like she caught me doing something wrong. i say, train your father from dismantling public items, cuz i dont think your dad knows he might get an electric shock from that. its embarrassing, too.

oh wells. what can you expect from malaysians rite?? so typical, i wonder why does that still irritate me.