I am angry

Sometimes, I am often angry over nonsenses

• I am angry over the burning weather.
• I am angry over my hair color.
• I am angry over my inproportion body.
• I am angry that I have to do so much homework and revision and research.
• I am angry that I always end up with t-shirt and jeans.
• I am angry that I can’t do the Head-stuck-between-thighs-style of yoga.
• I am angry that the petrol price has risen 30cent.
• I am angry that I have to drive everyday. Every destination is out of reach without driving.
• I am angry that there’s so much unfair treatment on human rights, racial discrimination and social problems.
• I am angry over the savage and brutal killing of whales, shark and sea lion.
• I am angry that the major parts of the world politicians are just a bunch of monkeys.
• I am angry that I am afraid of walking under the bare skies. Bird shits give H5N1.
• I am angry that I am still eating chickens, ducks and eggs like nobody’s business.
• I am angry that MAS is loosing money like hell, yet still need government’s subsidise. Bunch of idiots.
• I am angry that by the year 2050, there are no more blue skies due to air-transport pollutions.
• I am angry that DiGi lost the bidding of the 3G spectrum. Must be corruption.
• I am angry that I am not a homo. So that I could hail for Ang Lee’s new film.
• I am angry too that I am not a religious extremist. So that I could raise my voice to ban Ang Lee’s new film.
• I am angry that soft drink can cause cancer. I love Coke.

Lastly, I am just angry it’s another boring Sunday afternoon.