..A World of Nonsense..

On a breezey morning, I'll wake up 10 minutes later cos I don't have to walk that extra 200m and 3,4 storey flight of steps.

I've always grumble about the fact that the parking capacity at my house here is rather tight. Arriving home later than 9pm means I'll have to park 3 stories up in the multi-storey carpark. And normal supper and night outings means heading towards the top floor of the car park - A freaking 6-storey height.

But

Parking at HDB open car park is far from comfort. One would definitely be glad to earn the nearest parking slot closest to the lift and void deck area after a hectic day's work, but now it had turned into a gamble.

Suddenly, this monday i woke up to realise that my car's been intentionally scratched, or not. It came as a package of "Scratch 1 get 1 free" on the left and right side of my poor car. Now, I'll have to get this paint touch-up and that'll cost me quite a few bucks.

Nevertheless, whatever reasons one has to vandalise another's property, I would never fully understand the ultimate purpose. Jealousy? Just For Fun? Revenge? If I can own a car, I'll fucking have the money to get it fixed. Don't you get it?

One fine day I'll catch you and throw some fucking honey BBQ pork buns at your face. Don't worry, just the way you'll love it to be - it's free.

You're welcomed.

Chongz stepped on your garbage at 12:00 AM