Take, for instance, Low Yat. WHAT DO THEY MEAN BY BLASTING THE ****ING SPEAKERS THAT LOUD?!?!?! And just imagine all the people, the sweat, the germs, the manifestations of unknown things all floating around... Eew, eew and MORE eew!!!
Then Sungai Wang. STOP FLASHING BRIGHT LIGHTS AT ME AND I AM NOT FAT! Hell, stuffing weight-loss flyers into my hands, they're destroy both the trees and my self-confidence. They're crazy, I tell you. And must they put all the flashy shiny handphone keychains all over??? PUH-LEASE. I get in there and get a headache instantly. AND THE PLACE STINKS OF SMOKE. CIGARETTE SMOKE. *koff koff* Please don't smoke indoors. *koff koff* They can't read. That's why they went to Sungai Wang in the first place. A cheap place. [A sincere apology to all those die-hard SW fans out there, but this is how I see SW]
Mid Valley is losing out real fast man. The place is CRAWLING with Indians and Malays. You know why I hate Malays? Because THEY THINK THE F*CKING RULE THE WORLD. They spit in your face and don't say sorry. They're little annoying bloody pieces of unworthy crap shit suckers "darlings" will start SCREAMING for no reason. Evil little things. Do you know a baby's scream is as loud as a rocket? That loud.
That was full of complaints. Yes, I feel like complaining today. I'm in a shitty mood.
GRAWL
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