What happens when you are living on the 2nd floor of a 12-storey HDB flat?
Let me tell you what it is like to have neighbors above who behave no better than a worthless swine.
These mental bastards have fun throwing things out of their windows. The stuffs that can be found on your clean laundry or window sill will be: used sanitary pads, raw eggs, tissue paper, moldy bread, socks, stained underwear, spit, cigarette butts and unidentified substances (usually brownish, only God knows what it is).
The most revolting truth is that they always get away with it. Unfortunately, there aren’t any foolproof methods to catch such an evildoer. By lodging a complaint to the Town Council will only result in more notices being put up at the lift lobby and no further actions.
Can Heaven be so sympathetic towards the innocent sufferer and allow lightning to strike the guilty? Reduce their flats into ashes and let the culprit(s) incinerate in eternal Hell.
Oops… Didn’t know I can be so unmerciful. But it only happens when I’m severely provoked, for I’m a lovable & civilized lady 99.99% of the time.
Monday, March 20, 2006
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Hey thanks!
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