Tuesday, July 27, 2004
Men disgusts me!
I finally got to satisfy my craving for Petaling Street's claypot lo shi fan. Siew Yen over ordered and we ended up not finishing our food. *sigh* What a waste but then it was our fault for being greedy and ordering for 2 people when we knew we wouldn't be able to finish it. It was a great dinner together with good company but too bad the ambience and the environment sucked.
What issit with men anyway? As we were eating, some old foreigner came up to us and actually asked whether he could sit with us. Being distracted by my yummy food I thought he asked for the chair so I nodded and smiled. He then looked at me and said in a really creepy tone, "Are you sure? I can really have this seat?" Come on!!! Then he asked us where we were from so I told him we weren't local. "Oh I'm looking for local girls. Another time." What the f**k?
Then just as were about to leave, some guy with a guitar approached us and was saying how pretty we were that he wants to play us a song. Er....ok....Siew Yen nearly cried. He was fumbling with the tuning and all the while he was saying how if he had a sketch pad with him he would sketch us cos we were so beautiful. Oh come on la...what issit with men la? Somebody pls explain it to me. It didn't end there unfortunately. He kept on saying we should sign up as models, or an air stewardess cos "God gave you such beauty, you shouldn't waste it". *sigh* We were contemplating whether we should give him money for all his 'compliments' but he didn't even ask us for money. He just shook our hands and moved on to his next victim. Then as we left, we saw his sidekick with a tamborine asking the next table for money. Hehe...either he was being genuine with us or he overheard us contemplating about giving him a tip.
Hmmm..it's sad also la having to witness these kind of people. People who don't make a good living they have to resort to begging. I don't know whether to feel sorry for them or not. I feel especially sad when I see old people begging for money. I usually give them a dollar fully aware that there's some syndicate involved but I cant help it. I feel so sad for them. *sigh* Call me weak.
Off to Murni now. Looks like I won't be sleeping early afterall. Sorry Melvin. Hehe..
I finally got to satisfy my craving for Petaling Street's claypot lo shi fan. Siew Yen over ordered and we ended up not finishing our food. *sigh* What a waste but then it was our fault for being greedy and ordering for 2 people when we knew we wouldn't be able to finish it. It was a great dinner together with good company but too bad the ambience and the environment sucked.
What issit with men anyway? As we were eating, some old foreigner came up to us and actually asked whether he could sit with us. Being distracted by my yummy food I thought he asked for the chair so I nodded and smiled. He then looked at me and said in a really creepy tone, "Are you sure? I can really have this seat?" Come on!!! Then he asked us where we were from so I told him we weren't local. "Oh I'm looking for local girls. Another time." What the f**k?
Then just as were about to leave, some guy with a guitar approached us and was saying how pretty we were that he wants to play us a song. Er....ok....Siew Yen nearly cried. He was fumbling with the tuning and all the while he was saying how if he had a sketch pad with him he would sketch us cos we were so beautiful. Oh come on la...what issit with men la? Somebody pls explain it to me. It didn't end there unfortunately. He kept on saying we should sign up as models, or an air stewardess cos "God gave you such beauty, you shouldn't waste it". *sigh* We were contemplating whether we should give him money for all his 'compliments' but he didn't even ask us for money. He just shook our hands and moved on to his next victim. Then as we left, we saw his sidekick with a tamborine asking the next table for money. Hehe...either he was being genuine with us or he overheard us contemplating about giving him a tip.
Hmmm..it's sad also la having to witness these kind of people. People who don't make a good living they have to resort to begging. I don't know whether to feel sorry for them or not. I feel especially sad when I see old people begging for money. I usually give them a dollar fully aware that there's some syndicate involved but I cant help it. I feel so sad for them. *sigh* Call me weak.
Off to Murni now. Looks like I won't be sleeping early afterall. Sorry Melvin. Hehe..
