Dear Ms EK 62 D,

Thank you for being an utter snotty bitch in your big ass black mercedes.
I had a feeling something was bound to happen the moment i turned into the car park near henderson, with you tail gating me.
and boy you didn't disappoint.

why did you think i signalled left and slowed down after i made that right turn? did it not occur to you that i'm intending to take the empty lot on the left? which part of that move did you not get?
if i could spot the lot just before the turn, how could you not?
could you not see beyond the hood of your car despite your bright lights?

was it my fault when you abruptly decided to back up your car only to be horned at by another tail gating driver..?

oh you poor dear. it seemed that the only way you can get over the fact of being horned at was to stare at me and my passenger with horribly accusing eyes.
you can't handle stuff and you take it out on the nearest person.
that's pretty pathetic behaviour don't you think?

your mama probably didn't teach you all too well now did she?
coz she was just about as unpleasant as you are..staring away like we ran over their house pet or something..

well here's some advice for you.

don't drive like you flushed your common sense down the toilet alright?

i want you to know that it's ok to utilise more than 10% of your brain when you're engaged in an activity such as driving.
don't worry your brain CAN take it..it won't explode.

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i was surprised to find her & her mother heading for the food center AFTER i had my dinner. that was a good 20mins after i parked the car. bitch got bit in the ass..bad..by karma..

and yes i'm back..all it took was for one annoying incident to get me started again..and i hated that the first thing you see on my blog was that horrible marina square chocolate-poo pic..