stories behind the scene

a night doesnt seem as fast as it looks like

i captured these shots near d office (i touched it up in photoshop for better viewing after tht). i was on the way home after a late night from work. u can imagine how bad the traffic was, tht allowed me to grap d camera n snapped here n there leisurely inside d car. in fact i shud not use past tense, cos it happens all the time, forever ever, actually. so let me write again:

u can imagine how bad the traffic is, tht allows me to grap d camera n snap here n there leisurely inside d car.

of cos my english is not good enough to lecture bout the grammars here. the point is - if u know kl well, u'll know this area is sucking famous for the traffic jam, the credit goes to the bad-system-bus-stations all around here. there r more than 15 bus n taxi stands in this area, which is not big at all. the worst is, the drivers wud jus park their buses n taxies then go for smoking, having drinks at mamak stalls nearby, chit-chating, or simply jus indulge themself into d "music" inside d vehicles n all these take forever-ever-ever... hence the traffic is built from there n sometimes even jus paralyse becos of these stacks of public transports which r super-duperly insufficient.

so while i was snapping the shots 'leisurely' in the car, my foul mouth was working nonstop as well.

£∞¶§(@*&@#@#$%^*@#*^#@^&*%@(#@+!)!@... (fade off)