Random post again.

Last night I came across a Ding Tai Fung waitress who speaks funnily. Bee and i were queueing for seats.

"Table for 2? Shit on the Qair (Qi & air)?" What she meant was will i be sitting on the chair or my wheelchair.

Understood her meaning so i controlled my laughter but the blood vessels were already on their way up to my cheeks n mouth. Then the fucking bee must "HUH?"

And so the waitress gotta repeat "Shit on the Qair? Shit on wheelCAR(wheelchair)?"

This time I really taboleh tahan, burst out tearing with laughter. All my hard work in controlling earlier on, all went down the drain.

i love all my best friends. They are so explicitly funny.


















hot stuff.

Team Brazil. i gave away the tee alr.




Im so lazy to even patronise all of u. Im in a bad mood these days, coz my throat hurts and itchy at the same time. Every sentence i say, sure break voice in one of the words. Sounds like puberty voice la. Sian. K will blog very soon.