i wonder when can the stories stop, hmm. guess never.
I still remember when my pouch was stolen back in 2003 infront of my house at about 5.30pm, by a chxx bxe xaxxx boy, i called the police when the boy shundnt have gone far yet, the police said wil come investigate (well, i would say it was useless also if they would have came, bcos my house area is kampung area, many atap chu and lorong lorong, i guess the boy could just go and hide inside one of the houses)
anyway, the story is: the police came to my house to take photos at about 9.45pm, where the boy had surely boarded a plane to hell and meet his idol Mr Satan.
Here’s another Malaysia Boleh story for you, fresh from the oven:
http://www.chinapress.com.my/content_new.asp?dt=2006-07-13&sec=malaysia&art=0713mnw31.txt
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ric // Jul 13, 2006 at 5:33 am
bee boo bee boo…aiyo…:D, M police ar…lol, gelak lor, kekeke. arh arh good, erk erk is nothing come out. aikss. if i got digital camera i will snapshhot veryday wat i see in the road…but sometime, MP also good la…depend the case lo, soscial is reality one ler…
Life without money cant alive…Money with money is reality. Now wan bath, sleep, usage, eat, walk, driving, all need money, kekeke….everyone who no M sure wan la, ah yor…like me, cibai….my own emailcant used is this mid nite, non know is non pay ah paul webmaster money yet (actually long time, so shy non talk here), lol, my email hosting is kena potongliao… o_O , who hel p[me…
arh arh arh ar……if one day, u come KL…cher..here more thing u never see at Kampiung, here all ppl is siao and stupid one, although there alot moneyand standard (actaully is Cit only liao la)…kekee, bodoh, pasai no eat ass shit…kekekeke……hohoho, wo liao errrr
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