Monday, February 04, 2008
What's the story now?
just had lunch. & i've got a story to tell, not over coffee that is. huahua.
Lucky plaza's space is so limited. Heck, u have to squeeze your tummy and butt in. And the hawkers! prft, so rude okay. From the chick n rice grandma, to the aunty and the chicken chopper. knn. and the hawker Uncle
lagi kanasai. feel like sticking that ladle into his mouth. Ahh yess, speaking of ladle, i'll get back to my story.
You see, the stall is sooooo smalll. and like i said, u have to squeeze your butt and tummy in to make way through the seat or make a way out. Considering the fat arse i have, (heh) of cuz i find it a tad difficult to snuggle in. Yes snuggle in. i was helping myself to the frezzer to take a drink but i didn't notice that my arse knock over that stupid ladle. it topple down, and so does the gravy. I sat and the uncle was like going berserk. kanasai.
Of cuz i was all slumber lah. who the hell wanna clean up the mess that i've made. It's not my mistake in the first place anyway. the ladle is sticking out. and you fcken space is small like a rat's hole. kanasai. and the gravy's splattered to the fcking fat lady. so what???? i'm not apologizing when it's my not my fault in the first place. (oh, i did say sorry)
kanasai. kanasai. kanasai. TAMADE!!! stupid malay vendors. this is why the malay community is spit on. kanasai.
baru maju sikit, dah lupe daratan. anyway, i've got the best place for Lomo cam. yay~
