in frantic need of a pesticide.. [031108]

Society alone is not the problem. It’s the rude people living in the society that causes all this day-to-day hassle that we complain about.

I should have written this blog a long, long time ago. But that’s water under the bridge now. I’d set aside nationalism (if I still have the tiniest bit of it in my nerves) just to ridicule those people who, never in day, fails to irritate me. Oh, irritate is an understatement. They disgust me. They are the scum in this mockery that our society has become. They are the ones who instil a sense of hate that arouses in every decent human being on this planet. Call me mean. Call me bad-mouthed. I may be saying foul stuff already. But for Pete’s sake, just let me curse and scorn these despicable idiots and scumbags that continuously make our world a living hell.

I will not keep my protest in silence. NO. I am not a hypocrite and I definitely am not going to let this be a nonsensical issue. I hate those people who lack breeding. Those so-called tambays who simply drink and smoke and whistle at every girl they see. Tsk. How pathetic. Those truck drivers who smile menacingly and sickeningly say ‘hi’ or whatsoever goddamn word they can utter. Geez! When will these people die? I will not take back what I just said. C’mon, world. Don’t act pristine. I know that most of you have wished for their deaths or their misfortune at a certain point. I will not come out clean. I had cursed them. And I still have that horrible thought inside my head. Come to think of it, I don’t think it’s horrible at all. I know that they [may have] lacked education (My apologies to those who live a well-lived life even without a proper education. I am not mocking you. I am not generalizing. Please excuse my vulgarity. Sorry.) But you do not need education to know what is rude and what is not. They, by all means, have no decency at all.

These low lives people do not make good use of their lives. They are not at all different from rats and cockroaches. I would rather understand that animals have no brain (the way our brains function), yet, they make sense out of their existence. They tell us when a place is dirty and when it needs cleaning. (Like seeing a cockroach in your kitchen would instinctively tell you to clean it. Something like that.) However, the scumbags I was talking about, they are the dirt in this once clean and horrid-free society of ours.

I despise them .I loathe them. I wish I could just crush them in my fingertips. But no, I wouldn’t want to get my hands dirty. They are filthy. They are the locust that destroyed the rice fields. They are the incurable epidemic. Pooh.. They are hopeless.