Thursday, November 1, 2007
I've collected the warranty proof for my mobile. The thang now is they've yet to give me a call. It has been 3 days since I last saw my mobile. Me been the greedy me, has already check out couple of walkman phones. And booooooooooy ! I've one in mind. The thang now again is , I've to fork out couple of hundreds to get the fone under Starhub services due to the fact that my plan has yet to end. On the second thought, I could anytime upgrade my phone under the same plan which would cost me way way waaaaaaay cheaper , right ? OR I've to wait for next year ( which is when my current plan actually ends ) to upgrade my fone ? Ehk, confusin' siak. Nevermind, I shall let dad handle my mobile/plan problems. He knows best.
Mum was granted half day today. Therefore both the kenyit and I went down to raffles and headed down to Starhub outlet to get my warranty proof. Afterwards we went down to the ICA buildin' to get the kenyit picture change for her passport. However , thanks to the goddamn government whoever wants to change their one tiny weey picture, they've got to change the whole damn passport irregardless of how much longer will your passport expires. Sucha waste of money. The kenyit's passport expires 2014 and she has to change her passport just to change the picture ? How dumb ! Wasted 70 bucks just for a damn photo. How stupid can they be ? I shall pass to you what Kumar said at Annual Dinner and Dance couple of months back..
Kumar : You think the government increse our GST to 7% for nothin' one ah ? They increase so they can build all the stupid road lah, upgrade the any stupid buildin' lah, for the NDP stadium that they said floatin' tapi macam tak float aje !! Bodoh kan ? Anjingnyer orang tu semua.
WAHH Kumar you best one ah ! Aku suka kau tau ! And Boyyyyyyyyy, I laughed my head back then. Hard rock cafe every Monday anyone ?
Anyhooo, we headed down to Geylang to get our late lunch and do couple of shoppin'. As always, I grabbed one dress from my favourite shop. Even though I'm short with money. Aiyaaaaaa, gals been gals always like that one correct or not ? ( Self-assurances ) After all that shoppin' , we headed home.
OH! In the midst of throwin' my frustration bout the government, I saw Eiya along the way. She was freakin' exicted when she saw me. She actually shouted my name in the midst of all humans in the Passport section. Eiya , kamu kecoh bangat !
You know, I've this big issues with Malay Makciks. They tend to stare. That stare which literally means I do some big sin in front of 'em. I got that every single time. And it's annoy the shit outta me for god's sake. I don't know what the hell I do. I did not even talk , and there they are, starin' as though I'm the most sinful human alive! Ikyn should know what I mean. I really abhor it. When I was mindin' my damn business, blastin' away with Reggae beat songs on my walkman mobile, starin' into complete space, there will always a MAKCIK will stare. Why ehk ? And they would whisper to their child and the offsprings would look towards my way and give a cold hard stare. Ingat aku takut meh ? AIyoyyooyoy budak-budak nyer stare man.
I was awaitin' for my turn to see the doctor bout my tonsils the other day. I've not had my lunch and my gastric starts to play around. I hold on to my tummy. I was cravin' for some light lunch. That's me you see. I've to eat on time before the gastric comes. And one annoyin' makcik had got to stare as though I am one pregant woman. She was 3 seats away from me and I swear I could clearly saw how she whispered to her daughter and how her daughter looked at me immediatly with the disgustin' stare that she gave. Some may know how I would react. I would either stare back or gave that sarcastic smile. This time round, I stared 'em back. And they just walked off. I swear they did walked off and never come back.
I really hate it man.
I even abhor it when those typical makciks gossip bout their neighbour's children as though their children are the angels of all angels. I've this beladi neighbour, she wore tudung as long as the table cloth and she would stop mum whenever she saw her comin' back from work or anytime she saw her. She would start gossipin' bout our neighbour's child. From how they dress to how they mingle to their group of frens to their way of life. She even said that she saw my old primary school fren minglin' with her guy under the block durin' Magrib time. She even has the cheeck to say ladies nowadays are turnin' to cheapoO ladies. I would love to smack her face I tell you.
Alamak MAKCIK! Your son also no difference one loh !! I saw him sitin' down at the railin' and mengatal and sendin' that gal home!!! Tengok lah cermin tu dulu sebelum mengata orang.
Mum look at the mirror and look at her three anak dara before she comment on other humans. Heck, I never heard her commentin' other kiddos before. Even if she saw my fren smokin' or drinkin' under the void deck. Even if she know my fren had a child before marriage. Even if she know my fren took drugs. She never ever said anythang. She even prayed for my fren's well-being and prayed that they will somehow get their life back on track! Alamak ni Makcik. Minglin' with wrong woman one loh ! Makcik, you better watch your mouth before people starts to talk what they see, ok makcik ?
Funny how life works , really. When we don't talk, people talk. When we talk, people talk EVEN MORE.
... the road will change when you want to
