Saturday, August 28, 2010

trapped rat




Here I am 40000 feet up the air trapped like a sick rat.
I love my job. Really do. I love it with all my heart.
Just that after playing 2nd fiddle for about 10 years,
I think it's time to earn another stripe.
Didn't expect I would be craving for it so much.
Watching my buddies earn their stripe makes
me more determined to earn mine. Trial by fire?
...Why the hell not.

On the way to far west today.
Fasting month. Yeah.
It's kinda difficult to EAT.
What's the biggie you said?

Now let see... 4 of us today including me.
Chief is eager as hell. Flew with him quite a number of time.
Presenting...Mr I know everything, his best buddy is me myself and I and I.
Yeah I said it twice on purpose.

Right wing is Mr softie,
cunt ( no it's not a typo and you know it ) even understand a word he said.
Too soft. Way too soft. Kinda irritating after a while.

My chief is plain actor. You can see through people like this.
Pretending they know what's going on but they don't
and just now the ship was rocking
immediately he activate the 1st chief.
Come on man. Command the boat damn it!!
He is the worst kind I think.
Why? The worst kind is the one that think :

a. they're funny but they're not.
dude, nobody wanna hear your stupid not so funny joke. duh
b. one that think they're born cool. oh Please
c. I can list more but we wouldn't want to puke on the keyboard now do we?

Last but not least... The trapped rat, momot.
Sleepy,
thirsty,
hungry and horny.
Oh and angry too.

Oh did I mentioned all of them are fasting?
I don't know why nowadays my fuse,
my working fuse is getting shorter and shorter.
I get irritated easily.
Asked for black coffee but instead I got a coffee white.
Asked for leave but rejected without prejudice.
Wanna make the missus Bebet aka the wife,
happy by planning a holiday on our anniversary
but instead got rejected.
What the fuck is wrong with all these people?
They are in a service industry and yet they don't listen and they don't deliver.

Why ?!

Fuck all

Breathing in now and counting to 10

Remember about the 240z that I mentioned last time we met?
A friend traced the registration.
It's not a Datsun but instead...
*drum roll*
a proton. What the Fu...
Yeah I had the same reaction too.
So, for the umpteen time, mission aborted.
Sigh ...
I really have to let this Z dream of mine go.
It's just doesn't make sense.
I bet it is easier to find a pink elephant than this bloody Z.
Sorry Z I'm not mad at you nor to you Datsun
I'm just FUCKING PISSING MAD AT PROTON for making this happen.
Errr proton?
What has all this got to do with Proton?
It's because of this bloody car rip off company that
the Malaysian car industry is fucked up beyond any recognition ...
Yeah fubar that's what Malaysian car industry is... FUBAR

See I'm angry again

Deep breathing and counting to 10...

Fuck all

till then



- momot & Bebet was here -

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