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police in action
Saturday, June 23, 2007

     
juz now played pool with pri sch fren kenn, and there were some malay who came and there werent anymore tables left, so they looked around, and saw us, and the whole bunch of em came over and sat around us. freakin irritating, they had alot of comments. and they said they were waiting for our table. we said we were gonna play till like 10 plus(it was 8) and they were like they wanna play awhile only can let them play first? -.- so i said wait 1 more person coming. so i called my dad and see if he was reaching, and juz nice hes below oredi. whahaha when he came all of them left. and we continued playing =D
after that we sent him home, and me and my parents went to eat. there was this bunch of police cars there, and there was a chinese woman and an indian man in cuffs. since P4 i had this phobia of police and stuff.. cuz i was involved in a police case once.. so i was feeling quite uneasy when i saw what was happening. the woman was screaming and crying, and the police was trying to drag her into the police car but she kept struggling.. and they were shouting at her.. damn intimidating. so after she went into the police car, the indian man was still sitting there, and the police were interrogating him. after that, like 3 policeman and one policewoman disappeared, and came back with 5/6 luggages. guess what was inside. pirated DVDs. tons of em. i saw "good game" on his face. den, another 2 police cars came to pick up those luggages. the indian man got into the police car and off they went to happy happy land. makes me feel fortunate im free.
oh ya about the last post, at about 10m from the try line, i tot i cud juz chiong and bloody score, but i got tackled by the opposing team's full back, Aravin. and yes, as Jason has said, hes an indian.
Why do indians run so fast?
=D

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