Drove my mum and sis to Downtown East for reunion dinner at Sakura, with my cousins, aunt and 2 uncles. On the way there, my mum was arguing with my sis about something which I dun bother to remember. On the way back, my sis and I were arguing with my mum about something else which I dun remember too.
On the way back, there was this ah beng who was jaywalking. He saw me coming but he didn't stop. He expected me to stop in the middle of the road and wait for him to cross. My sis was pissed and she said, "Dun give way to him! Horn him!" I was pissed too and I did honked that bloody beng, not because my sis told me to do so (my hand was on the horn when she said that). My vehicle brushed past him and he stared at me and I stared back. JAY WALKERS LIKE THESE SHOULD GO TO HELL! Long golden hair, walking like his grandfather owned the road. Ya sure, if your grandad's name is Pasir Ris...
Not happy that I honked you, then come chase me boy, come boy, I've got 4 wheels and you've only got 2 legs...
