It just ruined my morning!
I parked my car on a different spot last night, right beside the apartment building. This morning I found the car 'beautifully' covered with bird poo, bits and pieces of bread (with chocolate cream on the bread sticks nicely to the car) and... guess what.. got beehoon too!
The swearing vocabs ran wild in my head.. grrrr..
I can understand the bird poos.. birds can't think, they just let go whenever they want to, but the bread & beehoon??? #!&^+*^$@# ..
Ok, maybe it was the work of a kid throwing his/her breakfast out of the balcony up there but where's the mommy? Can you please tell your kids not to throw things out of the balcony/window? (that reminds me of that scene with Pierre Andre walking down the backlane in Cinta).
Marah.. marah.... MARAHHHHHH!
*inhale... exhale*
Gosh, I'm still mad!!
*eyes red.. skin turning green...* opss.. ok..tahan. tahan .. control, I can't be tearing my clothes in public :D
