Mahjong

I hate Chinamen.

Okay, maybe not all of them but most whom I know of. Especially the one who stays in the same HDB building as me. Every morning, this idiotic Chinaman will enter the lift with his lousy bicycle, smelling of either cigarette smoke or he just did not bathe. It's really stinko. However, today was even worse. He came into the lift, with his bicycle, with a fucking lighted cigarette in between his fingers! What the fuck? Plus, he did not even look the least ashamed to do that. I hope he gets knocked down by a car while on the bicycle or that he gets burnt to death by that fucking cigarette. Then again, if he smokes some more, he will die. But I do not want to get lung cancer because he's so inconsiderate...

On a lighter note, I played Mahjong in school today with Kym, Andrew, Ray, Sean, hy and Bryan. I havent played Mahjong for a long long time, ever since the China trip last year and I miss it soooo much! Won a few games and lost a few but whatever, it's so freaking fun!