Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance

Here you go.. Stalkee No. 3 and No. 4:

Had my first real experience of racism today. While it is true that people in this little kampung called Toowoomba are less friendly than anywhere else in Aus that I've been (I assume it's 'cause they grew up in this kampung and aren't as exposed to being around Asians), I've never actually really had any racist "attacks".

Healthy, fit people as we are, my friends and I usually walk to the shopping places to do our weekly grocery shopping every Saturday. Of course, the real reason is that we're extremely cheapskate students on a low budget and would rather walk the 2.5 km than pay money for the bus. Heehee.

Anyhoo, to cut a long story short, a car full of ugly Aussie dudes drove pass, and one of the passengers shouted and threw a drink box (I don't know how else to call it, you know, those small drink boxes, you knowww, yes yes?) at us. Very manly, I must say, throwing an empty RIBENA drink box at us, because real men drink ribena! Ugly man.

My first thought was to shout "Screw you!", but being the good-natured ASIAN that I am, I picked it up and threw it back at his face and gave him a flying kick 'cause my mama always told me "Actions speak louder than words". Or so I would've liked to have done. =D I ended up just staring at the car thinking "how sad, growing up in this secluded kampung and never learning how to keep the peace with fellow HUMANS".

I didn't actually see their faces clearly, but they must be dumb and ugly. In that little world in my head, all good-looking men are angels.

Of course in that little world, there are also pink elephants... and superpowers... belonging to me, needless to say.