Why I Hate My Life (Malaysian Highway's)

After coming back watching a movie with 3dge and the rest of our college friends, me and another friend nicknamed Jaws headed home. After sending 3dge back home to his densely forested area of a home deep inside the urban landscape of Shah Alam, me and Jaws were safe to say LOST!.

If you think the signs on the highways that your parents use to drive your family back to your home town are confusing, wait till you use the highways in Shah Alam. It can be saying that if your turning left, you are turning into two different areas. But where the fuck do i turn if i am going to Subang.

Oh Lord!! Does our roads really need any more embarrassment. I think even the forested roads in other third world countries create less confusion compared to our roads.

And don't even let me start on the drivers, some of them drive so fucking slow i bet tortoise who bypass their cars feel like their the tortoise version of USAIN BOLT.

Instead of spending money on buying botox or more cars to add to their already humongous fleet of luxury cars, politicians should fucking spend some decent enough of cash on fixing signs.

I know some of you think, " well poppy, why don't you fix the fucking signs since you're complaining about it way too much motherfucker"

One word to peeps who had that thought in their mind, "I would if i had the fucking money doooogggg!"

Till next time, gute nacht!