Boycott!

We're The New Face Of Failure,

Prettier and Younger,

But Not Any Better Off,

Only Proof Of Loneliness,

At Best.

Fall Out Boy- I'm Like A Lawyer With The Way..

since our lives here in the kandang is restricted to limited freedom, if any at all, there are very little things to look forward to, which are big to us, but miniscule to you all out there.

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like every thurs night/ fri early morning, due to the convenience of McD's 24hour delivery service, we have a McD fiesta. regardless of what time, or how broke, we would find time, and scavenge or just starve a few days to have our fiesta. its become a ritual i tell you.

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just shout out the magic word "MC-DEEESSS!!!", and a list of orders would come rolling soon after. its tragically contagious.

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and i have this utmost high of highest obsession with McD's banana pie, very much the contrary with the apple pie, coz i ain't a fan of cinnamon, which is just not nice. but the banana pie! its gooey and bananaish and damn salivating.

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at least to my opinion.

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so usually i'd order my meal, and end it with a mouth cleaner of two banana pies.

but today morning, those friggin fellas sent me two pies, in the banana pie wrapper, but were in fact apple pie!

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but u know, i thought i'd be very civic minded and since i'm like the good-est citizen, had in mind of calling them to inform them that maybe their wrappers were wrong so that they don't get screwing from other ppl who orders banana pies but gets tricked in having apple pies instead in their possesion.

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i called their delivery line. i called the kb McD line. i called their hotline for complaints. but all didnt pick up my calls. the audacity innit?!

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so hence my solution. i shall boycott McD's.

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all together, for the good-will, for the GREATER GOOD, let's boycott McD's.

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for one week. till the next ritual begins...

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"Look out! This is me. There were none before me and there will be none after me. Therefore, that makes me the one and only. Young and single and love to mingle. Certified, bone fide, indoubtably qualified to bring you satisfactio, a whole lot of action. Look out, baby, I'm your lo-o-ove man!"

-Les Brown-