I can't freaking stand people who like to blast their music in the bus/public or simply anywhere but in their own room. I felt so paranoid about this guy when he started blasting his mp3 for the whole journey in the bus. He supposely thought that everyone likes Jay Chou, Ayumi or Elva Hsiao?? What a joke. I was wondering why can't he just stuck his earphone right into his dumb ears. Even an elderly just kept on shaking his hand, what more to say about me who has been staring at him during my whole bus journey. It's too kind of him to share his music with us and broke off the silence in the public bus.
Anyway, it's Thaipusam today, where all the indians gathered around to celebrate this happening festival. I was pretty amazed by their piercing and their belief where ant and i went up close to them, spending more than one hour just to watch them galore down the streets. It traumatises us badly when we took a sip of the milky-like thing with vege, which was being distributed for free over there. The kind lady distributor said that we will ask for more after the first drink. I doubt so. haha we simply puke along the road. Just can't adapt to the sourish,salty milky drink.