Monday, August 24, 2009

An Interesting Adventure, No Doubt

On a Friggin Saturday, The Adventurous Few Of Us With A Few Adventurous Advertising Fellas Went To Friggin Ipoh For A Friggin Movie Called "The Proposal" Which Was Okay But i Was A little Disappointed Because G.I.Joe Was Late And I Didn't Wanna Go Home Late. So Of Course Before Goin Home We Had Our Chance At McD (After So Long). There's So Much To Eat But So Little Cash... *sobs*

On The Way Back Was Where The Most Unexpected Stuff Happened. I Myself Was Sitting in The Passenger Seat In Front During The Ride Home, And My Desires To Fall Asleep Was Not Granted Because I Had To Keep An Eye Out For The Road Signs. When We Were Close To Home, We Noticed There Were A Lot Of Blinking Red Lights. It Never Occured To Anyone That The Lights Indicated A Police Roadblock.

Hey, Hey, I Know It's The First Day Of Your Fasting But You Guys Don't Have to Be So Punctual On These. Well, No One Expected Anything Until We Were Asked To Pull Over And The Cop Pointed At Vingent(The Driver)'s Shoulder. Yes, His Shoulder. Notice Anything Missing? Anything That Should BE on His Shoulder?

That's Right: The FRIGGIN SEATBELT!!!

And That Was The Shock Of Our Lives. How Could I, Sitting Right Next To The Driver Have His Seatbelt On While The Driver Himself Did Not? Well, Don't Ask Me.

So He Did The Usual Routing Of Checking The Driver's License, Everyone's I.C., And Then Told Us "Okay, I'm Gonna Give You A RM200 Ticket For Not Having Your Seatbelt On." Then There Was A Short Pause Before Askin Vingent To Get Out Of The Car. They Had A 'Brief Chat' Which Sounded Like "You Know What Happened Right? Driving On The Highway With No Seatbelt And All. Well I'll Give you Guys Some Time To Discuss About It."

So We Were Like "Discuss? Wow, He Looked So Serious And Strict And All And Yet He's Telling Us To Discuss?" So There Was Some Negotiation And All And He Finally Let Us Go For RM40. The Rest Of The Way Home Vingent Was Going On And On With "Damn, These Guys Suck More Blood At Kampar Than They Do At KL" And "Damn, Why No One Reminded Me to Put ON The Seatbelt?"

And That Wraps Up A Friggin Saturday With Someone Being Insomniac Thanks To The Whole Incident.

Sunday Was Spectacular Because of The Dinner. The 3 Guys Of No.53 Ordered 6~7 Different Kinds Of Food That Costed Around 35 Bucks And Gobbled All Of That While The Others Were Looking At Us Asking "What Kind Of Shock You Guys Went Through That's Affecting You So Badly?"

So...

To Sum It Up, Malaysian Coppers Are As Corrupt As Ever, Sucking More Blood Than Ever Too.

Adieu To Y'all While I Learn How To Make Megurine Luka Sing For Me.
HELL YEAH VOC@LOID2!!!

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