Wednesday, December 21, 2005
One thing i will never be when i grow up is
1. Property Agent, notably HDB ones.
There was this chinese dude, young bugger who just rang my doorbell and greeted assalamualaikum(which is peace be upon you) and i ran down to the door, opened it and ta-da 2 property agent with ERA identification passes on a lanyard over their neck. And amazingly i chatted quite long with them. Just asked them for the valuation for fun. And yeah. He said its going for about 420k and when my dad bought it, it was 500k. LOL.
2. FISHBALL NOODLE AUNTIE(malay one)
THere was no taugey. And there were no chilli soaked in soya sauce. She was so rude(like someone in AYMC, seriously she was like giving a fuck care attitude) and i told her straight at her face in malay, "Is this how you do your work?"
Anyway. im eating oranges. I was wondering why the juice(yeah those watery thing they produce when u bite them) was making my eyes painful. When i realised i am sitting right in front of the fan, next to the tv watching the channel 8 show. Abt this wedding planner shiet. Lol. TV usually sensationalise, esp channel 8 soapies - making everything glamorous to even appear more glamorous.
Im quite angry with the grandfather in office.
|| nobone ran out @ 12/21/2005 09:05:00 pm ||