I love Penang.
But driving in Penang is sometimes..
so stressful
First of all, I'm pretty sure everyone knows this,
the motorcyclists all hate themselves, and somehow are always suicidal.
They throw themselves into harm's way whenever a chance presents itself.
So there i am, driving happily on the streets of Penang island, with motorcycles at a safe distance far behind me.
Ahh, what a wonderful day.
And everybody knows that when you say, " ahh, what a wonderful day", you are going to get fucked.
Because, out of a sudden, a suicidal motorcyclist will choose the blind spot from your side mirror
and freaking cut into your lane at maniacal speed.
And when you think that's enough to kill you and cause your myocardial infarction,
these suicidal motorcyclists have more in store for you.
OMG! argggghhh!
why are they on such a path to self-destruction? WHy why why?
But driving in Penang is sometimes..
so stressful
First of all, I'm pretty sure everyone knows this,
the motorcyclists all hate themselves, and somehow are always suicidal.
They throw themselves into harm's way whenever a chance presents itself.
So there i am, driving happily on the streets of Penang island, with motorcycles at a safe distance far behind me.
Ahh, what a wonderful day.
And everybody knows that when you say, " ahh, what a wonderful day", you are going to get fucked.
Because, out of a sudden, a suicidal motorcyclist will choose the blind spot from your side mirror
and freaking cut into your lane at maniacal speed.
And when you think that's enough to kill you and cause your myocardial infarction,
these suicidal motorcyclists have more in store for you.
OMG! argggghhh!
why are they on such a path to self-destruction? WHy why why?