Store Room

our work store room , seems that it has multi purposes around the countries .Here , for example . storing old documents , a broom , ladder and lotta of dust . and its used to pray as well ,and to hide from boss sometimes LOL(it doesnt work) most of the time . anyway other countries they use it to drink a beer to gather around and to have hard core sex with their work mates maybe . this area is like the isolated area that has no working law or anything but boss eyes and hands . rather talking about there s no any CCTVs . so that the purposes i have thought of , how about others experiences ?

BTW, this laptop price 999RM including free 1st hand gifts .

freedom

aint him need to be a free creature ?? rather the chains??

talking about slaving animals to do some human jobs . recalling lots wt human used to do . imagine one day , (human) be discovered by more developed creatures (humanonsuars ) .and use them , either to put them on circus or on fish pond or on the sky , or let them smoke do this stupid thinks when they drunk . its a good material to entertain , and those ppl are lame and useless are subject to be as slaves , working on farms for harvest or wt ever .... thats the human future...
P.S. this conversation been recorded on 16000 B.C.

Leisure shopping (snap)

this pic is recalling a lot of memories . the time of chasing buses , looking for a change always and cursing some ppl LOLZ. well it was the morning heading to the office like any other day in my life during these 2 years , then my eyes hit this early shopper at 1UTAMA . maybe he going for early date with his gf . at the other part of planter box :P ....

LAOS

"We are going to Lao" , it was a joke by all it means . anyway , after all irritating stuff I had been thru, i wasn't please to know that my luggage wont be delivered .here is the tragedy starts with its first episode named to the lost city of no clothes .on other view here it starts the funny jokes about the guy who lost his underwear .i mean W_T_F ! ppl thu i dont know , started to have fun talk to me about my underwear .asking whether i still wear the old one or im not even wearing any? my inside have only one questions for them ; who is the heck are u ?

well it was funny thu , cos to get underwear doesnt need time to buy from a 5 m far from the hotel. and everyone knew about it , i mean about losing my pack bag ,and keep asking ;did u have t yet ? how then ? did u manage to buy a proper size underwear ? oh my ,anyway i thought to show them my new underwear will be highly recommended . JK

well, i had tried but they didnt let me haha , cowered ..

Nevertheless, it didnt ever ruin my nice office trip to that nice place with all the fun and immense laughter that i had .

Naughty sofa

on my way back ,rushing like always to my sweet home , after a long journey to another state . you know , drivers with powerful cars cant accept any lower range car to beat them in the road , although if they were carrying heavy goods ,like they were moving up to have a new life ..with a SOFA? i mean 3 seats bed sofa .its a family for good sake .anyway, the _hero_ driver _ tried to beat me up by tale gating my small tidy car in that busy highway to make up his precious point of having a powerful engine ! anyway , I couldn't stay longer in front of him so u pulled over to give him the space he dreamt about ,causing a danger pull over for me ,so, i cursed.

few seconds after resumed my journey on the take over lane , i found it ..

a SOFA , a three seats dark brown sofa, laying on the road ,only few meters away.suddenly I had those photos flashing on my sight ,in a living room laying on that sofa with a smile watching TV waiting the lunch to call . then i read , the speed gage ,120kph with a sofa waiting ,lol nothing make a sense .anyhow, GOD has written to me a new life without sofa involved ,luckily i have space for the car with no need to be curious any more . the powerful red Mitsubishi pick up vehicle 's driver was trying to get it back . i laughed , i cursed more.. that turned to become a happy ending showing my relief anger inside me with an evil laugh ...