'aqil shaayaaanggg :)'
so i went to national library. chose some books and started drowning myself in one. "The English Teacher" by R.K. Narayan. Was giggling in some parts, not succumbing to the stomach that was seriously growling lah. dah bonch pun asyik nak mintak makan jer! biasa eh?!
the book was pretty good until it reached an anticlimax. well, to me, at least. read: wife died. man received letter. wife "communicated" with someone to write letters to man.
that was it lah. i mean if it's something like p.s. i love you, i'd continue reading. but once i knew it was some spirit thingy, naahh i just flipped through the remaining pages. but if u like these kinda unsur-unsur magis, you should read it. could be prettay interesting.
after which, made my sis and mom come down to bugis and had swensens for dinner. everything was oh so fine and peaceful until these 2 girls had to enter and piss the hell out of me.
they had to talk damn loudly lah. and guess what? they were talking in bimbotic-ala-zaman- 'clueless'-manner-heavily-accented-with-macam-paham-good-english.
turn off. seriously, turn off.
and they went on and on and on. they were seated right beside us by the way. i had to stop eating, put down my fork and knife and literally covered my ears, mouthing "shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up". but they still went on and on and on.
i poked my eye and was about to bite my fingers already coz the pain of hearing their conversations ("omg i look so pretty today") was far more excruciating then causing harm to myself.
so i just had to do it.
i waited to spot any errors they might make. until the magical moment came. their orders were made. oooh they giggled annoyingly and loudly too i must add. i could have pulled all my hair. then they ordered
'butterscosh'
enuff said.
BAHAHAHA!
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