my sweaty palms.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

darren and i went for brunch half an hour ago at the north canteen.
the egg prata was good, after which, darren decided to get a drink from the laoya-pekak stall.

the 60cents ribena was self-service, so after filling the cup,
darren proceeded to the counter to pay.
he wanted a cover for the cup.
not knowing whether it was the correct cover, we waited for the uncle to turn around so that we could pay.

BUT!

the uncle was raising his voice at us, reprimanding us that the particular cup darren took has no cover.
and that wasnt all!
he continued blabbering nonsense, and kept repeating the fact the the cover would not fit.

stupid uncle: cover cannot fit ah! that cup no cover one!

darren: relax ah uncle. we dont know what.

while we left the canteen, i couldnt help but say, "that uncle ah! semalam tk dpt agaknye!"
and darren said,

"CHEEBYE! THAT ONE AH TIGA TAHUN TK DPT SIA!"

uncle made my day. i actually blogged about him.
i should have taken a picture with him or something.

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