Seriously. That vermin still dare to brave the talk/messages pretending as if nothing happened and want to SEE ME?! I am like seriously “What the FUCK?!!!!”. Of course I don’t reply the messages; you know what they say, silence is the best revenge. Torturing in the most subtlest way. But then again, we are talking about VERMIN; the caste that lays lower than the scums; pretty much lowest, I reckon. I was shocked and taken by the bravado and of course is eager to slash back some of my acidic and derogatory remarks; BUT of course so far, still manage to restrain myself.
Anyway, forget the vermin, an ex; a stupid fucker. Today, I boarded the bus, AB Express from Putrajaya to Jitra, Kedah since my budget for the month is quite tight- spending more than RM2,000++ for license and some not-to-be-disclosed-yet vacation plans! Vouched with the RM50, I took the bus and MUCH to the dismay, it took approximately 10 hours to reach Jitra! Scheduled for 9.30 A.M. at Putrajaya Sentral, we then were whisked to Shah Alam transit (for other passengers to board in) for nearly 30 minutes. On the way of trailing up the hill-ish areas nearby the Perak Tunnel, the bus gone bonker! Engine couldn’t be started and imagine, you were in a double-decker bus on a steep and curvy road with jungle-ish and bushy cliffs! Suddenly, I was swirled with vertigo!
And to add matter to a worse scenario, there were a HORDE (YES! OK, a bunch!) of kids making so much noises at the back of the bus (which luckily wasn’t that near with my seat but clearly audible! I pity the Indian girl who sat behind me!) and to some extend suggesting jokingly some racial and derogatory remarks which I myself found very offensive! But guess what, the mothers were busy chatting with each other and once a while laughed together with them!! I guess they thought it was cute. MY GOD! I felt like smacking them! I believe, they have the mindset of “Ohh, they are still kids. They don’t know what they are saying.” AND what about you as adults?! Can’t you supervise and correct them???????? It was very annoying with the ‘chattering’ brats. I don’t like brats. I strongly believe in DISCIPLINE. Urgh, it was killing me!
Anyway, around 20 minutes later, the bus driver managed to resume the journey. He didn’t stop at the Perak River R&R, however and the rain was pouring cats and dogs. Everyone was hungry and at the verge of PEE. He only stopped at the small Taiping R&R for 40 minutes and then resume the journey with transits like Penang & Sungai Petani (respectively; 20 minutes) and Alor Star 30 minutes! With all the time taken, I arrived at Tanah Merah, Jitra around 6.30 P.M. Horrendous, isn’t it?
Nonetheless, what’s matter the most was that I am safe and sound. I was a little bit paranoid with the recent news pertaining clashes of express buses. Alhamdulillah, thank God I am still intact! (,”). A few plans are in the pipelines to make the Northern visit meaningful. (,”)