Slept at 5:00am and to be waked up at 9:00am by bloody piece of shit living up directly above me. He was drilling like he was performing an oil rig testing. Can’t he do it in the afternoon?
Gracious Singaporean? My ass!
Oh, how I like to strap him to a bench and leave him there with the machine drilling his ass ...
30 min later, he stops and I thought finally I have some peace.
No, I was wrong.
Here comes the karanguni man (rag-and-bone man).
He kept pressing his horn non-stop and all this time cries at top of his voice as if this is end of the world. Are we deaf? I think not.
Once, I feel like making water bomb to throw at him from my block like the good old days when I was just a kid.
Then received sms from my sister that she is bring back my nephew to my place. I have no sleep, piss off and very bad mood and what I do? I took a banana from the kitchen, break it into half. First to vent my anger and secondly eat it to solve my hunger. Kill 2 birds with one stone.
My beloved nephew finally arrives at my place.
My sister had to go somewhere first with my brother in law so it was me & the destroyer (my nephew). Most of the things he touches will never be the same. The things may be broken or worst still, can even be its own grave with any contact with the destroyer.
After watching movie “Bug life’ with him, I brought him for a walk.
This kind of cheap entertainment never failed to light up any kid’s spirit. Later I brought him sets of Spiderman toys (five figures) and 3 hours later, 2 still working for the rest, it was history.
Jo, my nephew is not known as the destroyer for nothing.
