Sunday, February 21, 2010

Chapter 9: Over Confident

Chapter 9: “This is definitely the road I take from KL to Ipoh! I swear this is just it!” explained Katana Eyes next to me while I was driving back from Mont Kiara after dining at Michelangelo’s. Reason that we took the NKVE was due to the the fact that ive missed the road that will bring us back to TTDI Damansara. Still filled with doubts, Katana Eye’s remark was nothing more but vain. Perhaps her confidence on the road was still 50/50, and the inner self confidence in me was still at the peak of Mt. Everest.

Yes, despite being twisted with distinctive sexual appetites, a male can never loose touch on his masculine genetics – which in this case; an egotistical self absorbed ‘tak-boleh-kalah’ attitude when it comes to driving besides weight training. “I Knoooow! Don’t worry, this road will take us back to the Damansara entrance toll – I am damn well sure!”

Poor Megan Mobsquad was relentlessly searching for the nearest rest room on the highway – actually, back in Mont Kiara itself but since the tap wasn’t working- she'd rather sacrifice. Megan Mobsquad comes from the line of royalty blood. She was brought up at the local Pasadena side of the country where everything makes out of green. Even their flag portrays pride for their renowned tour-site Mountain. She may look approachable but the way she was brought up was through a life out from the vending machine that dispenses hardcore liquors. If only she puts more effort in her assassination ('suka-gaduh') skills, she would have been granted as Field Marshal of a firearm brigade in Iran. Partying is her forte, and she draws much attention from both sexes. One is sexual the other, envy.

Until the minute when we hit the sign which reads Ipoh and Sungai Buloh – that was the time when I blanket my ego and went down to the field. “Where the fuck are we….good lord, I think we are heading all the way to Rawang!” We entered to one of the roads that lead us to the Sungai Buloh’s Medical Centre and drove back to the opposite side of the highway – the road leading back to Damansara – for sure.

“I knoooww…” mocked both subordinates of Clan Black Harrier. So much being a confident egotistical hetero-minded jerk. Oh, and Megan Mobsquad – for whatever reason, managed to stay put throughout the entire detour without even thinking of pulling over at the nearest stop to a W.C.     

“I knoooowwww……” 

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