"I don't smoke, there are cooler ways to die"
-A group on facebook, which i proudly joined-
I can't help it, but get irritated


I had just finished class and took the train back, while waiting for my dad to pick me up from the station.
When, well, well, but, what do i see.. but some young, chinese dude.. (he definitely looked oler then me... but, smoking makes you look older you know..) taking a ciggeratte out of his pack..
Now if you want to smoke

i do not appreciate inhaling second hand smoke, which by the way, is more lethal... Not to mention that i'm sensitive to ciggeratte smoke.. which causes some adverse reactions from me... Thus, explaning my profound hatred for that thing...
Anyway, besides the poisonous smoke drifting my way, i don't have much complains except that, that jackass.. yes that idiotic JACKASS, conveniently dropped his emtpy ciggeratte box in the middle of the stairway.... at which point i muttered out loud, eyes rolling in my sockets..:

in my heart


Now look here, it's just after the rain, the stairs are slippery, and blind and old people do use the train; even if it's at this hour, they may be some. what happens if they didn't see the box, slipped and fell???
IDIOTIC SCUMBAG!!



I won't blame the parents, though in some cases they may be at fault, but i believe until proven wrong, that all parents try to teach their kids good things....
But then, I'm not that courageous to say that, because for one, it's already 930pm, in KL, a lone girl standing at the station... get my drift??

What happens if he's actually some raving lunatic???

I couldn't stand that hazardous box in the middle of the staircase, so i went up the stairs, and kicked it to the side.. i would have picked it up to throw if there was a dustbin nearby, but unfortunately there was none, so better to the side where it's less hazardous..
He gave me a look, and i gave him the angry "YOU JACKASS" stare then ignored him. as his smoke was flying near me, i did my best to bore holes into his back with my eyes, as it seems he dare not look at me... even after i entered my car, the spinless, gutless thing just turned his back away....
I think maybe i'm too nice for my own good, to empathatic or too altruistic, that incosiderate people like that make me mad... Although his act does no harm to me, it may do harm to strangers i don't even know...
I will have a short life if i keep up like this.. getting high blood pressure due to insolent fools... But oh well, God knows my thoughts and my will... and what goes around... comes around....
-Oracl3-
"Please stub out your ciggerattes, the cockroaches are dying from cancer"
-Same group on facebook-
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