Last night i was travelling to Pekan Semenyih to have dinner with my gf. There was a slight urge to go to the toilet before I made the journey but i decided not to go to the toilet due to time constraint, anyway it's only 30mins drive from Puchong. So, I wasn't really thinking about going that time as my mind was thinking about other stuff. As i got to Semenyih coming towards an exit there was this mysterious jam. A jam that I had never encountered. From then on, my pundi kenching is filling up fast and is growing like a baby melon fruit. Trust me you don't want to be in the situation I was in. No place to stop, no "emergency" lane, no road side-side show. I can't do much but to pray hard that my pipe won't come busting out with really fresh warm chinese tea. I swear tears was coming out from my eyes. I was in pain, sweat and anger, so i picked up my mobile to call her, maybe some kind of conversation with her will soothe my urge to explode! Well it wasn't working cause somehow with all the pressure downbelow I wasn't thinking right, I felt she was whistling in the background, not good, not good. I told her to wait for me at the door so she could just let me in. I got there in the nick of time, rush to the toilet and let go the broken pipe, water gushing out like my kampung waterfall. What a good 5 minutes that was!!
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