you know there are some times that you just feel like beating some guy up along the street.... maybe it is his hairdoo or maybe its his face or some really bad fashion sense... ok maybe not for your case well neither is it for mine... because those are really uncalled for.... but there are some times when it is really called for... LIKE WHAT HAPPENED TO ME TODAY DAMN IT... BE CAUSE OF THAT @*& )@&( i nearly started swearing all over again i nearly made his face look like his backside.... idiot...
i was happily exploring telok belangah because i was early for dinner and i so happened to chance upon red dot museum and started walking the entire area... so there i was admiring the architecture and rustic feel of the place when this old guy comes up to me and asks me in chinese, "i am hungry do you know of anywhere where i can eat, i am not familiar with this place." and yes i understood him perfectly well my chinese has improved... so i replied IN CHINESE "there is a hawker just down the street." then he said thank you then introduced himself and asked me to introduce myself... so yea ok... bla bla bla... then he asked if he can just talk to me for 5mins like a friend so i was like ok... i was starting to think this guy is weird... but oh well i jst played a long for a while just to be polite... then he stared to say, i think you are very handsome so i was like ok thank you... "it is good you know i like looking at handsome guys and i think you are beautiful do you like looking at handsome guys?" i was like oh shit what is he getting at so i just kept quiet and gave him that... what the hell are you saying kind of face...
then he said "its ok if you know i was born like that i like to see handsome guys do you? i like you you know..." at that point i knew perfectly well what he was getting at so i told him i had to go bla bla bla... he tried to persuade me to stay and talk but i managed to wiggle my way out so he said "ok it was nice meeting you.." and extended to shake my hand so i was a bit weary whether i should or not but any way i did because i had my left fist aimed to break his nose already if he tried anything... then once we broke the hand shake, he asked, "can i hug you?" i was like cursing and swearing in my head and i just said turned and walked away and said no... bloody hell this is the second time this happened...
i think it has something to do with the way i dress... do you think i look gay? yea you the one that is reading this... damn it... and i have been spooked out since then till now.... damn it if not for the damn laws of this country he would have two butts one on his rear and one on his face... sorry for the crude language but i seriously need to let it out... damn it bloody gay... buy a can of hotdogs and knock yourself out... damn it.... brrrrrr.... anws thats for today after that i rushed to the restaurant to find some form of safety...
well work update: screwed up big time. did double check-in. commited the worst sin a receptionist could do. lucky i still have job. the end.
P.S. sorry for the crude language again....
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