Saturday, February 04, 2006
Something really embarrassing happened today.
Hopped onto the bus and got myself to church, alone. Mommy went to the hospital to see Dad. Collected angpows. =) In the afternoon we went distributing oranges in the neighbourhood (Ceylon Road).
Chel and cher changed into sandals.
Wileen wore her slippers.
Xi Chun and Shaun were already in shoes.
I, was in high heels.
I sure was envious of them. Gah.
Headed home at around 5, after chilling in the pastor's office for about 30mins with the girls and a very quiet shaun. I got down at Boon Keng and got myself something to eat. And that something, happened to
fall out of my hands and leave it's mark on my crisp
white shirt.
WHITE. I made my way to 7-11, trying hard to cover the stain with my bag. Grabbed a bottle of mineral water and made a beeline for the cashier. Then this guy with a pseudo angmoh accent HAD to cut my queue. And he had this "I am rich so I go first" look. I got furious immediately. His bag of ice wouldn't melt if I went first, right?
I
tsked and I fumed and I glared.
But he still went first.
And he reminded me of NICHOLAS CHONG HAN WEN.
After paying, I hurriedly tried to wash my shirt. I managed to get 90% of the stains out. But there was another problem. My whole left side was soaked wet, and my bra was totally visible. And it's only the LEFT side. I bet I looked weird.
This gave coffeeshop uncles the excuse to stare.
This gave mrt commuters the excuse to look a second time at
me my chest.
Gah.
God bless the wives of all cheekopeks.
i grabbed your attention;
