Once I took off my screw, I straight awat start working as a clown. That was about 2-3 weeks ago. That day before I went out to do my "1st" show, I tidied my clown things and packed them into my car; I found that there was a Kancil parked right in front of my gate. I was wondering which brainless bird head parked in front of my office again and it was a wrong timing. I’ve already stand this people for a long time.

I tried to control my anger. I went to my neighbor and asked them whether it is their car or not, if it is then I would like them to kindly remove their car. None of them claim that the Kancil was their car.

Well, I tried to be nice and gave the Kancil owner a last chance to move the car but too bad, no one claimed that they are the car’s owner. I went to the car used my car key to open the car trying to make the alarm sound but it didn’t work then I tried to shake the car but it didn’t work either. I went into my office and took a screw driver out. I unscrewed the car number plate. If I scratched the car or trying to damage it, I might be caught but unscrewing the car number plate, I have no harm to myself even though I’m being caught.

I took the number plate in and proudly show it to Ming Boon. "Darling, see what I got..?" At that moment I was damned proud of doing so. In my mind, I was thinking if no one caught me of unscrewing the number plate, I’ll keep it and won’t return it to the owner. Let the owner get caught or at least make they pay to get a new one.

My girlfriend stared at me in a very weird way which I’ve never seen before, asking me: “Darling, isn’t this your mom’s car number plate? Why are you holding it?”

“Har..!! Whose car number plate? My mom’s?” “Shit…”

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