Saturday, September 27, 2008

Immigrants should just die.

No pun intended.

It refers more to immigrants in Malaysia. Which mostly come from Thailand or Vietnam or Philippines or Myanmar. Those slaves. Those buruh. They should just die and burn in hell and rot soaking in the most concentrated hydrochloric acid and then chopped into pieces to be mashed into mashed human-meat and then added again with mercury AND the most concentrated hydrogen sulphate so that it will be acidified and then exist no more.

*inhale* *exhale*

When i was on my way back from tuition early this afternoon, in a SJ 62 bus, a gang of immigrants, which i suspected were from Myanmar or Vietnam, boarded the bus and acted very strange. There were like at least TEN of them! I immediately recalled Serene Liew saying that a gang of bastards stole an European's camera and luggage while he was absent-mindedly talking on his cell phone. So i kept an eye on these bunch of immigrants.

Then at one stop, there were a few empty seats. So i took one and a chinese guy took the seat on my left. However, he went down when the bus stopped at Maluri. And then one of the immigrants from the gang took the seat beside me. He was practically checking me out! And then i thought, "damn it! i should have gone down at Maluri just now with that chinese dude!" But it was too late! I had my cell phone and iPod in the pocket on my left. So to prevent the immigrant from stealing my stuffs, by any chance, i put my bag between that immigrant and I, as a barrier or a border.

The immigrants continued talking to each other, checking out other people at the same time. They did it so publicly it was so obvious they were up to something. I was really nervous and slightly intimidated. I was thinking, "If i was lucky, they would go down the bus before the bus went too far and they would not be able to get anything from me. If i was unfortunate and they wouldn't go down until my stop arrived, i would have to sit still in the bus until i reach the last stop. They wouldn't have a chance to target me." Well, unless if i was in the bus alone.

But then, i was lucky. They went down at the Court, opposite the badminton stadium. The moment they went down, an Indian/Singh lady suddenly stood up, looking shocked and worried, rushed to the front of the bus to tell the driver and the conductor that she lost of purse and her cell phone. And immediately as well, we all knew that the bunch of GOOD-FOR-NOTHING SON OF BITCHES stole her stuffs.

I was really angry because there exists such people in our society. And those people are not even Buatan Malaysia! They could come to Malaysia, legally or illegally, and do such DAMNED crime and walk away without being caught. I really hope they will die a horrific death. Maybe their hearts rip into half out of the blue. Or maybe their gall bladders decide to expand at a slow rate without halt and eventually burst their inner organs out. Or maybe, they will suffer from erectile dysfunction and their reproductive organs will hurt like fcuk including their testis and they would not be able to have sex AT ALL while having a crazy sex drive.

TAKE THOSE YOU BASTARDS OF BITCHES!

Or they may even die in a magical way. They should be burnt, starting from their toes and the burning rate must be 1cm/minute and they will not die until the last bit of their hair is burnt THOROUGHLY. Then only will they suffer from the pain.

*inhale* *exhale*

And my brother does not allow me to watch Ally McBeal during this holiday. He does not let me watch at all until i've done my exam in November. A freaking whole month from now! Shall i curse him like i did up there?

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