Funny story from last weekend, we finished cleaning around evening, went down to the car park and an uncle was talking so loud in angry tone to the security guard that someone is parking at his space EVERYDAY (to quote him: hari-hari park tempat saya!).

Whoa, We giggled and wondered who did that. Then we got into our car & he got into his (opposite ours) then gave us you-damn-kanasai look. It got me thinking of what we did wrongly to him or could it be us that he referred to just now? But hey, he mentioned EVERYDAY and it was only our first day there. So.. can’t be bothered cause I am rushing for my yok3d review material.

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Next day, we finished painting around dinner time, went to car park and found out our car was being clamped! Wtf? Amused, hubby went to ask the guard while the 3 of us looked around and realized it’s missing one number. Meaning we park at the wrong space. Blame the landlord for telling us wrong space & and careless us for not double confirming the number written on the parking lot.

Our memory flashed back and realized that blardy rude uncle was actually referring to us! Wtf? Here’s why I think he has an attitude or mind problem:

• Yesterday was our first day while he mentioned EVERYDAY. As of my understanding everyday refers to daily, not just one day or first day. He is so exaggerating and short tempered.
• He knew it was us who made mistake but instead of talking to us directly, he gave us that blardy look on the first day. Hello? We’re not just living in the same condo but same floor, so that makes us neighbor which might see each other pretty often at the lift, why can’t he talk things out, why the fuss, doh.
• It was our second day of parking at the wrong space & he already asked the guard to clamp our car.

Then it was all misunderstanding, no? But another blardy guard insisted us to pay by using a lame reason: We already wrote the receipt cannot cancel la, must pay. Even kid can tell that he wanted it as his own pocket money! We didn’t see why we should ‘feed’ him. Some more gave his gangster look, oh my.. feel like giving him middle finger. Wrong intention + wrong attitude = more hatred from the two of us.

At that stage my hatred already moved from the childish uncle to the blardy kanasai guard. Hate his blardy attitude, especially the asking money price, like it’s our responsible to give them extra money. Hell no! I have enough of it from my home country. Want to renew IC/passport, have to give some pocket-money so they can fasten the service. Want to avoid the hassle at airport, give the officer pocket-money. I know, $$ can settle problem faster but it will just lead to laziness to work. Guess I’ll save this topic for another blog post.

Anyway, we insisted him to call the owner, in which he did. Cut story short, it’s all settle peacefully. Happy ending. No money was harm in the process.