Petrol Station's Promo - what a bummer?!

BELIEVE it or not, petrol station at this part of the world are mostly operator assisted. It is true, a non self-service petrol station is a good marketing tools for a lazy Malaysian (like me, hik) rather to get out from their vehicle just to queue-up at the service counter and then rushed back to fill-up own transport, and watching the face of another vehicle driver behind you, staring at you for taking a lot of his time waiting for you to finish-up pumping the car (pun intended).

Different is, the word "Super?" is now uttered by mostly school leavers who worked there as part timers. No foreign worker in this field working in Sibu. No more "Lama? Baru? Hijau? Merah?" Ehehe

After filling-up my bike at Shell station this evening for merely RM5/- (full tanks), the operator gave me some pamphlets. Ah, promotion, promotion, promotion. This time: New Ferrari models with touch steering, as seen in the commercial. Cool!



Sadly, you have to puchase RM40, at least, worth of petrol first before you can purchase them. Shit!

Wa pakai motosikal jer maaa... Mana mau isi minyak banyak nie?!!!
(I only ride motocycle maaa... Where should I fill that much of petrol?)

If only the petrol company still remember the motorbikes user still exist...

LoNeLy...

image taken (randomly) from http://chrizhii87.blogspot.com

TIRED of my working day today, since I have to catch-up the whole three days of work (payback for Sunday, Monday and today!). Geez... the accumulated chores at the office with the never ending workload. And what do they said?

"Cepat lor!..."

Sometimes I think that my towkey-nyior and my office-mates are blind since childbirth!

This is all happens when the unexpected becomes expected. Makes me regret to offer more helps in the future. Typical of them, once you help them do some errrans, they will force you to do the same stuff again, and again... You are a lazy bum if you don't do that. Even any holidays does not give any meaning to them. Work, work, work! Well, if no double-pay, don't expect me to turn-up! And don't bother to call on my off-day (my hand-phone seems deliberately out of batery). I deliberately forgot to charge them. Oops!

Erm, these days I don't have any hearts to go out as often as I did. Most of my outstation friend are not available. Most of them are buzy preparing for their Christmas. I wonder why I have so many outstation friends...

Trying to post about lonelyness, I found out (while image-surfing with Cooliris) that there are more lonely guys out there who seems to have sadder days than me. At least, I still have the energy and hope to find someone. Isk

image taken (randomly) from http://lonelism.blogspot.com/

Banned from #MyChubs Dalnet

FEW days already past and my nick is banned from #MyChubs. Tengs dude!

Erm, the era of free (reasonable) speech, hug-able and harmonic groups; and firm-yet-wise-yet-merciful moderator is over.

(Really missed the departed GemokChub and HairyChub36, May Allah blessed their souls)

Some chatters still asked me the reason. Heh, not really sure lor. Better you asked the moderator(s) who banned me. For sure the bugger did not give me any explanation/reason.

How you can asked someone what he/she felt about you when the bloody keris is still on your hand? Feels free to explore this thought.

There is one peculiar white spot on the chicken poo. It is white, clean in colour... yet it is still shit!

Eheheh.. that is what I felt about the @ops, right now.. eheheh