china man, china man...

they never change, do they? everywhere they go they always have to spit, talk as loud as they can, and just take take take...a guy (malaysian chinese) who is friends with the people at my house came by, C.G. sold his car today to that guy. he sold it for 400pounds. made a profit huh...but the guy had a phone call and suddenly i felt as though i was back in malaysia, man does he talk loudly on the phone. what the fuck is wrong with the chiinese? you know you screaming into the phone is not gonna make it sound any clearer or and faster. i can understand people shout into their phone in noisy places. but at home? doesn't make sense, does it?

sigh..china man, china man...

leena wants me to post up pictures of inside my house. nothing to see inside my house la leena. it's a very small house la. see la, next time. for now i'll go watch my champions league match.

later...