This World Really Sucks

31 dec 2005, last day of the year. many people love to join crowds and do the count down at mid night at popular places like orchard road, mount faber etc.

i was at orchard road with 3 of my ns friends and with us were 2 other girls - angie and kelly. i parked my car at goodwood and we walked towards tangs and boy the crowd was huge. to our surprise, there were many foreign workers, dont know which countries they were from but all look the same, either from india or bangladesh.

knn there were more foreigners than singaporeans and there were far more males than females there. the minute i saw those foreign workers clustered in groups and everyone had a can of aerosol sprays in his hand, i knew the ladies out there would face a hell of colour wolfs then. i cautioned my 3 buddies and we stood 2 in front and 2 behind the girls to avoid them being attacked by those lan jiao foreign men.

2 bangladeshi saw our 2 girl friends and immediately drooled and scrambled towards them with the aerosol spray can held high up, ready to spray at them. As i was in front of my 2 girlfriends, i spread out my arms and stopped them from coming close to them. the 2 bangladeshi did not expect been stopped by a pair of powerful arms, went stumbled backwards and 1 of them even fell and sat in the middle of the road. all 6 of us quickly walked past them and proceeded towards the direction of tangs.

halfway down the road, saw a young girl surrounded by 5 bangladeshi and her whole face was covered by foams thus making her unable to see the hands of those knnccb bangladeshi men touching her boobs and one chee bye man even had his hand under her skirt. fuck man, i was really pissed at the sight of those knnccb foreign workers taking advantage on helpless girls so openly, i just charged towards them and pushed the fucking bangladeshi away from the helpless girl who was then screaming hysterically. one of the bangladeshi turned around and aim his can at my face trying to spray at me, i ducked down and gave that fucker a close-line (a skill i learned from watching wrestling show) thus causing him to fall on the ground which was dirty and slippery like fuck.

i pulled that young girl up and told her to walk with us and then all 7 of us, 2 guys in front 2 guys behind with the 3 girls in the middle. the whole fucking place was fucking havoc man and no policeman was seen at all. knn, where were they when we need one?

we singaporeans were really out-numbered by the foreign workers then and i told my 3 buddies to get ready to face the worst as we could see that more and more bangladeshi were standing along the pavement and waiting for a chance to hop onto our poor helpless singapore girls. i told the girls to grab their bunch of keys in their hand with the sharp edges pointing out through the gaps of the fingers and hit whoever came near them. we were confident that we can handle any bangladeshi but we are no jacky chan neither are we jet li cos we were totally out-numbered and that really worried me.

another group of fucking bangladeshi men saw our 3 girls and the whole group of 7 - 8 of them charged towards our direction. knn i have never seen men with such lecherous expressions before in my life, some more they were like animals. my 2 buddies came to join us in front and 4 of us stretched our hands out and held onto one another tightly and we charged towards the group. the fucking bangladeshi were stunt when they saw us charging at them like a bull-dozer and hesitated in their action and BANG!! we knocked all of them off balanced. knn those fuckers bones fucking hard man, my arm felt a little pain at the hard impact.

our girls behind us were screaming then and when i turned around, a bangladeshi hit my head with his aerosol can. it wasn't painful enough but his act agitated me totally and i gave him a full force hard punch on his lan jiao face at his nose. knn think i will get a bruise on my head the next day but he definitely need medical attention to his then broken nose. while i was hitting that fucker, my 3 buddies had already neared our 3 girls and were also fighting those bangladeshi. knn think those fucking bangladeshi who met us that night were all having fucking bad luck cos all 4 of us were trained in TKD.

while my 3 buddies were fighting, i saw a whole group of bangladeshi running towards us, this time the group was real big, knnb think at least 1 dozen of them. we quickly grabbed our girls and ran towards Marriot's directions. fuck man, it was damn difficult to run with so many people and i dont believe my fucking eyes when i saw those chee bye bangladeshi can still stretch their hands to touch our girls while we were running. i felt bad cos i couldn't totally stopped those fuckers to touch my girl friends cos there were really too many of them, the most i could do was to minimise their act.

halfway to Marriot, we saw another group of chinese boys also trying real hard to stop those lan jiao bangladeshi but they were, to my standard, too gentlemen. all they did were shouting at those fuckers to stop their behaviours. that group of chinese young boys were out-numbered and those chee bye bangladeshi were pushing them around and were touching and grabbing the ladies' boobs openly and trying to cover their dirty act by saying some fucking "happy new year". fuck you understand, they were just taking advantages on our poor girls. 1 of the poor girl was in a real bad situation as i could see that 2 fucking bangladeshi were holding 1 of her boobs each and 2 other bangladeshi were fondling her ass and despite her screaming and hitting their hands, the 2 bangladeshi just kept squeezing and did not let go at all. Poor girls was screaming and crying but her chinese friends were surrounded by other bangladeshi and could not go near her to help.

that was the last straw and i could care no more whether or not i would hurt someone seriously. i ran towards the poor girl and gave 1 of the chee bye bangladeshi a fly-kick on his left cheek and started to whack the rest of the fucking bangladeshi with all i learned from my TKD class. knnbccb, think i whacked at least a dozen of them before the rest of the bangladeshi started to backoff. we gathered all the poor girls and quickly ran into Marriot and at the entrance, we were stopped by the security. knn we were told that there were so many people inside and they could not let anyone in anymore. i explained the bad situation and the security finally agreed to let the ladies in and that was fine with me cos i didn't want to go in anyway, i was going back to the street to save more of our singapore girls. we told our girl friends to wait at the hotel lobby for us and if possible, check into a room.

all 4 of us went back out and threw ourselves into the night of war against the chee bye bangladeshi or whatever nationality they were and we were fighting countless rounds but nevertheless, we managed to help some girls out from their nightmares. an hour later, we were all too fucking exhausted and we just stood at the side and rest. the rest of the night was history repeating itself, we rest, we went back out, we fought, we save girls, we rest some more and we went back some more and so on. one word though, i saw 3 bangladeshi were trying to help our poor girls and they were trying their best to stop their fellow bangladeshi who were taking advantages on our girls. so it's not the nationality but a person's mind and we shall not condemn all bangladeshi or foreign workers just bcos we saw a number of them doing the ugly deeds.

knn what a night to celebrate a new year. we were dogged tired and my knuckles were painful but we were feeling glad that we managed to help some girls out but probably just the tip of the whole fucking ice-berg.