Xiao Sun

Xiao Sun means, err....you respect and care for your family members(only for old ones)


I'm a very xiao sun granddaughter. I actually got woked up by my gramps to go to

PUTRAJAYA

For what??


To cancel some case thingy. And we ended up asking 2732978535466745 people for directions to get to the Imigration Office...Fucking shit wey...But I leaded my gramps all the way to Putrajaya!!! but he drove. I don't bloody have a driver's license. Damn shait...

And I would like to thank this Encik who actually find a parking space for us and noticing that we went to the wrong office {cause i accidentally lead my grandpa to the Jabatan Kastam (-.-) } and advise us to throw away the oarkin ticket cause he do not wanna mafan an old man to go right up to the office and pay the bloody ticket, so he offered to let us ourt with his Pass.... If only more Malaysians are like this... But maybe there's where Mr. Abdullah Badawi works, so, being a "semangat Malaysian" must help out. You don't see this kinda people walking on streets.


Also, maybe that Encik got his rasuah cukup-cukup.


And another thing that I realise is that Malaysia is lacking of people like my gramps!!!!


He damn semangat in the amalan berterima kasih lor... Keep thanking people and saying that we come out to this world we must be "Ke Qi". Must always be thankful!!!



You remember this is like the passage for the BM rumusan for SPM??? hahahahaha....


I'm bocor-ing the questions. But damn true... We need more of this people.


So that:

A) Our handphones won't kena cheated when someone pinjam to "make a call" and never came back to you.

B) We won't get robbed but the perompak himself lost his own car.

C) We can have more peace and harmony

D) We can have more quality customer services when we're outside eating/drinking/shopping/shitting.




Nuff' said???








Get your ass out there and be part of the "Masyarakat yang Berbudi Bahasa".






And yes you're right. I AM fucking mental.