saturday morning. i just woke up and was enjoying my morning tunes when i heard my neighbour shouting. i took a peek and saw him shouting on the phone...though i couldnt make out what he was screaming about. then i look up...i saw smoke coming out of his neighbour's house. i went "omg...its too early for this". mom dad and i went to take a look.


after a while, we was wondering "did they called the fire department?". i rushed in to give them a call. on the phone, some lady picked up and she sounded like she just woke up (seriously). i said there might be a fire going on and gave the address...after that she said she have to connect me to selangor's fire department...where i was put on hold(reaaal nice...). some guy talked to me and i had to repeat the address again...(O.o talk about efficiency)


it took the bomba a while. the guys whose house is next to the burning house took their own initiative, got ladders, brought their garden hoses to the roof and douse the roof with water.


after a while, the bomba finally arrived...lembab siut. they even went the wrong way. DUDES...i gave the address twice and i bet i'm not the only 1 who called them (typical...). by the time the arrived the smoke from the roof had reduced. they werent even in a hurry to get in the building for crying out loud. truly disappointing.