Since I got nothing to do, I thought I would just blog about random stuff. Like say, the ten things that irritates the shit out of me. I'm an easy-going person, heh, although nasty people would call it indecisiveness. But there are some things that would just piss me off. Like, for instance,1) tiis kindd of twit language, wiich make miie angrys bcos ii dun fuckingg understand waat de heck ppl r toking abt. iit takez skiiLL to wriitez tiis atchali. -.- aand ii stiLL haven figurez out hows. euu noe hw? tiich miie. And I'll teach you the proper way to write and spell English sentences and words.
Another thing, I'm fine with people using lah, lor, hor, ah, cos I use them too. But the one word I seriously can't stand is wor. It kind of gets on my nerves for eg. nvr jio miie worz. It has this actsy-cutesy ring to it. It's disturbing to see some guys using it. As long as I don't see it in my text messages, I think I don't mind. AND DON"T EVER REFER TO YOURSELF IN THIRD-PARTY. It's disturbing and utterly disgusting.
2) Queue-cutters. YEAH. THEY'RE EVERYWHERE. I know I cut queue once in a while (unintentional of course), but it just pisses me off. I still remembered I was queue-ing for lunch, and this woman about my age I think, look pretty and all, just cut my queue like that. Oh course I'm mad! You think pretty girls can just cut my queue like that?! Then I should have done it all the time right. LOL. And I was contemplating whether I should trip her when she walked away. I know I know. Evil of me. Don't ever cut my queue, especially when I'm buying food. -.-
3) Escalators Blockage. Many a time, when I'm about to step on the escalators, the people in front of me will suddenly pause in their tracks. Don't ask me. Maybe they think escalators are sacred objects, so must think carefully whether to go down into hell, or up to the heavens. -.- Then they chicken out and try to turn back, but there's already a throng of crowd trying to trample on them. Yeah, these inconsiderate people will just stop right in front of the escalator and think. When there are people behind waiting for them to make up their minds. Really really inconsiderate.
4) Bad services. Yesh, there are two kinds of services I detest. The first is poor service attitude. They give you the loan-shark faces, and serve you unwillingly. The worst kind are the ones that treat you like a piece of glass. I still remembered I went to a particular cake shop, cos the cakes there seem quite nice. So when I was about to order my cake, the guy behind the counter looked at me and turn away and continue flirting with another female staff at the counter. That female staff saw me too, and conveniently turned away. -.- I know lah, I'm not wearing a LV dress, not carrying a Prada bag, but I think I can still afford a bloody slice of cake?? I think that time I complained a bit too loudly, even the people next to my table looked at me, and I think the staff heard it too. LOL. The other staff services were quite good though, still can recommend other cakes to try in the future. HEH. The second kind is harcore selling tactic. The over-zealous shopkeepers that stalk you from one end of the shop to the other end. I'm really surprised they didn't trail me out of the shop. Some will recommend lots and lots of stuff, while the rest will follow you behind quietly, lasering your back with their Cyclops eyes...
5) Peak hour. -.- I HATE IT. OMG. IT IS A NIGHTMARE. The MRT station will be squeezy, MRT trains packed. Buses will be full. Traffic jams.
6) Dirty toilets. You know, toilets that have toilet paper strewn all over the floor, toilet bowls unflushed and exhibiting the remains of the food and the puddles of unidentified liquid on the floor with a suspicious stench. Apparently, some people are not toilet-trained.
7) Cheekopeks. -.- If I have a gun, I'll shoot them all. LOL. I still remember I was walking home after school, and this coughsonofabitchcough old man came up to me with a sickening grin, and ask me if I'm going home. And I just stared at him speechless and shocked. Then he walked off laughing to himself. LIKE WTF, seriously? You can get a kick out of that? Anothe one actually showed me his friggin' dentures. I went home and complain to my dad. LOL. My dad says he's gonna punch the old man's dentures out next time. HEH. But seriously, already got one foot in the coffin still can be horny, why not use that energy to get the second foot into the coffin and die? -.-
8) Getting up early in the morning. Yeahha. It's a complete pain in the ass, getting up at some ungodly hour just to go to work or go to school.
9) Unbreakable chocolate. You know, when you wanna snack on something sweet, and take out a bar of chocolates from the fridge, take a bite and break your jaw. -.- My family used to keep chocolates in the freezer. And it actually took a few years and a few broken jaws before someone with brains (me, of course) started putting chocolates in the lower compartment of the fridge. Before that, we always had to karate-chop the chocolates.
10) Instruction manuals. Since when do they ever work?
Gee, I finally finished a super long blogpost. HEH.
Cheers~
