the jerubu thing.
i'd saved my father money on tuition fees if i was a daughter (women are meticulous), and i can safely assume that i wouldn't be an airhead or a pushover. on the downside, i think i would've used more cash for accessories and cosmestics (after all, there's always a pretty girl wanting to bust out of every ugly bitch). i would have dubious tastes in men, and probably be sexually active. i'd ensure that protection would never be used. ooooh yeah. i'd be the living embodiment of Desire.
this version of me scares me already. yet my father claims that he'd rather have a daughter.
what a dick.
- deporting open burners to india, regardless of race and nationality
- putting giant effigies of the prime minster atop all factory discharge pipes to ground domestic production to a standstill (then again, they might not really care)
- confiscating all kapchais and forcing mat rempits to walk for a change (pollution in volume)
- creating a giant EcoBomb with the qualities of the Genesis seed from Star Trek II and bombarding indonesia with it, renewing it environmentally while sending it back to the Stone Age
- the government placing a lockdown, making it compulsory to not work and to stay home for a week (Minggu Tak Nak Jerubu)
- creating a nationwide network of giant fans to move the haze to singapore (and to keep it there)
- emigrate
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