and so i've decided, putting a dot on the line that i had enough staying in a room with a kelantanese.
no no no. this is not the "aku anak selangor- kau pulak kelantan" kinda thing also the kind spreading in FB now.
but its because i'm done enduring and holding my patience staying with one.
and so people might ask or question how kenegerian i could be.
bitch please. consider these few points.
1) cliques
2) the non-ever understandable accent.
3) weird personality
4) nuisance caused.
1) i think its a 'Kelantan-Thing' to have cliques entering the room and do their 'gilagila' stuffs. that would be just fine to me since i've been through this kind of situation during Asasi. however, i noticed that during asasi, the Kelantanese were of less annoyance. my friends back then were very humble, and easy to share anything.
this situation im going through right now is far from sweet. with classes every 'peak' day at 8.oo am. i found it undurable to actually hold my patience. let alone my revision. Eventhough my current roommate aint the friendly type, but once his cliques come. i also somehow felt out more than mere disturbance. with valuables in my room- not that i'm pointing arrows, but shit could happen, too.
2) and so, i'm from Klang, Selangor. Arwah Abah is from Singapore and ma is from Meru, Klang. My girlfriend is from Sibu, Sarawak. to summarize things up, i can actually speak or understand Malay, English, Chinese, Tamil, Java, Indonesian, Bawyean, and Sarawakian. (though i wont actually speak/understand full sentence but if got the key word, i know what they're trying to say).
the thing is, i love learning languages and accents- bunch of friends from Negeri 9 and Melaka, Kedah and Penang also the Terengganu was awesome. i could join their conversation without any difficulties.
this however takes a sour turn, and truthfully- i'm in no interest learning Kelantanese. so far, the only best teachers would be Jeli and Baim and Que from asasi - they speak this very colourful, harmonic kelantanese. but this one i tell you, very husky and rough-inner depth kelantanese.
3) oh remember when i say he's not the friendly type? well, that's the biggest hint so far to tell how aggressive he is. yes, he is the kind of person who always thinks of himself while ignoring people around him. even Que is having problem with his attitude. and so it's a no wonder he got himself transferred from Kolej Rahim Kajai to Kolej Pendeta Zaba.
almost made him closer to the stars, we fought last semester when i told him to take down all these cardboardshe attached to the sides of his table- it looked like he built a porn-fortress. and so he got himself all fueled up and charging at me. he was lucky though, i'm not contributing any senseless fist-fighting for a dirty maggot and so asked him to sit before i do him any harm- let alone his rather huge body size, i've took down larger before during my days in the streets. to sum things up he's aggressive-to an extend capable to conduct violence, a no-oner who isolates himself from people, and also a selfish cunt.
4) i'm just gonna list this down:
i. teh cina oolong that clogs the sing? it was his.
ii. the same teh oolong made our room smells like baby diapers in the morning.
iii. loud music from laptops -Ombak Rindu OST, lagu rakyat.
iv. he shut the fan down, because he's cold from the fan brand pensonic he bought
v. he smells.
vii. stupid porn-fortress.
viii. out-of-tune singing
ix. stupid questions and statements.
x. rage when i study at night peacefully.
to be continued
