malaysia discovery
You will never ever EVER complain about drivers in your hometown when you attempt to perform the duties of a pedestrian in Malaysia.
Malaysian drivers will not stop for you. EVER.
We have crossed the street with a six year old, a three year old, and a baby, and they have not corrected their velocity one iota.
It adds a certain spice to life.
A spice called terror.
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Must go. I have alcohol waiting for me.
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Now that I think about it… the alcohol probably doesn’t help me as a pedestrian.
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Tough.
March 28th, 2008 at 9:40 am
Are you sure your not in Montreal traffic? heh heh Except its not brain meltingly HOT right now.
Its so cool for you to be in such an exotic place!!! We saw squirrel monkeys at the Virginia Zoo Monday. I wants one!!!! I would cuddle it and pick its fleas and stroke it and call it George…teensy wee handsies and teensy wee eyeses ….and bitey looking wee teeths. Maybe its better off behind the glass…
March 28th, 2008 at 12:34 pm
Okay, the good thing with being a drunken pedestrian in Malaysia is this: there will be double (or perhaps triple) the number of cars than when you were sober…making you that much more cautious ^_^. Careful out there friends!!