23rd June 2006

Cheebye. I was driving my cousin to JPJ (Something like the Land Transport Authority (LTA)) to renew his driving licence. I made a left turn down the bridge and was stopped by a fucking Malay traffic police. Damn. For no reason I was stopped. I did not speed, neither did I overtake within the double lines.

I handed my licence over. He took a look at it and was trying to find my 'P' plate. He asked, "Where is your 'P' plate?". I couldn't answer him. I had 2 sets on my dad and mum's car, so I have no more for my aunt's car. Now, he told me that even if I had a bicycle licence, I need to have the 'P' plate up, the same goes for an aeroplane!

That fucker went to the back of my car, acting as if he's writing a summon for me. Infact, he was letting me prepare cash to bribe him. Its always the case in Malaysia! He's back at my window, and his right hand was inside my car, hinting me. I did 'NOT' give him my RM$50. He was SMILING at me! If I didn't give him, maybe my licence will be cancelled and I will have to go for the driving test again. So, he's doing me a favour. My first 'summon'...

MALAYSIA BOLEH!!
only boleh when they see agong's head (which is cash (notes))

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