Fucking Freaky Prisoner Incident

i'm just back from jogging... today's weather was perfect... it was wet in the early morning... i think it rained last night... and everything was cool and all... haha... let me tell you my jogging regime so far... i ran with Ashri on monday... that day was all out, cos i was well rested... we ran total of 5.1km in half hour... not too bad right?... well... the next day, on tuesday, i ran alone... cos ashri said he going gym... so i ran alone... anf fuck, running alone is so different than running together...

when i ran alone, i start to notice other stuffs... the apek squatting underneath the trees (waiting for durian to fall), the taiji team (all senior citizens), the students walking to school and lastly i notice just how fucking far is the 1.7km route with hills is... bloody fuck.. i was so cursing and cursing.. and i didnt manage to do the 5.1km (1.7km x 3). only managed a 4.2km... fucking pancit already...

i made it up by going swimming before silat... haha... with raihan janggut (mahaguru of swimming, with his cute old tights that do not flaunt his bady at all)... we did 6 laps in 1 hour or so... hahahah... we're like 2 fucker who think we own the swimming... when we're not doing the laps( most of the time), we were just talking and all... haha... and laughing loudly like fucking hyenas... haha... nothing wrong with that what... no rule said that we cannot laugh out loud... i seriously dont give a fuck....

then there was silat... haha... nice training, i got injured and so did our Mahaguru Swimming... haha.. i hurt my finger cos lin's 60 Pound kick had bent it all the way to the back when i tried to catch that POPIAH right leg.... hahaha... she kicked my balls too.. fuck man... i must say that i was humbled by that... hkehkehke... well, she got a fair share of injury too.. I gave a knee to her head... khekheke... it was accidental... really... hkekhekhekhee

then we had our ritual grapes after training.. and all of us headed to the pasar malam... where i met THE PRISONER... haha.. fucking freaky man... and i still cant remember who the fuck is he... maybe i dont bother... but he is surely scary.. here's the lowdown...

I was waiting for the others... cos my Ramly, sudin, ajis, sarip dol kampung dusun Burger was ready... so i wanted to buy a drink, some bird nest shit... but i saw somehp covers.. browsed through it... then comes THE MOMENT...

some guy in 3 quarter pants, t shirt, snow cap, and track shoes with socks... he came towards to me, used 2 fingers and pointed it just below my chest... she mentioned that i was his senior back in P.A. i seriously cant remember him... and so i asked him how he's doing now... he said he's doing time for assaulting a police officer.. 3 months in jail... then we had a conversation on how he ended in jail and all... she said now he's ok... got toothbrush, socks and clothes...

i dun know whether he's still in jail or on curfew or any other shit... then he asked me if i had a dollar or two to spare... i said no... then he spilt... i was thinking " fuck, what was that all about... do i really know this guy?... or is this some lunatic with some creative way for asking for spare money?..." fucking freaky... i bought my $1.50 bird nest drink after cautiously checking the coast (i was afraid he was around and said i lied and whack me to death)... and what was the 2 fingers for? whatever lah... Fuckers.... khekhkehke...

well, fuckers like this makes my life more colourful... haha... to think about it... maybe i wanna do this kind of thing some time... haha... my kudos to the creative ex-prisoner who was really creative.... i think...