Monday, July 17, 2006
Today is a really interesting day. It's a day of sevens. It's the 17/7/06. Which is 77 days before PMR. 7 days before 2nd Assessment. 7 x 7 days to PMR Trial. All sevens. Haha....and all these lucky number sevens come right after I had 2 unusual encounters in the past weekend. Ok, lemme explain.
Saturday night, my dad and I wanted to catch a midnight show (Pirates of the Carribean 2 ma, must-watch show). So my mum, dad, maid and I went to Jusco to buy some tickets last minute. Mana tau we reach there and found out all 4 midnight shows were sold out. Even the front rows!!!! So in the end, we settled for 'Just My Luck'. Don't know whether my dad enjoyed it or not but heck, we got nothing else to see. When I was lining up for popcorn, my parents were standing a corner talking. My maid was watching the previews of shows on the projector-screen-thingy. I was lining up alone. Suddenly, this really beggar-looking, china-lau ah pek came and cut my line while I asked my dad what he wanted to drink etc. This lau ah pek looked really cheap and dirty. I bet you that my socks were worth more than his whole attire. His clothes look like the type you can get at the pasar malam for RM 5??? He looks like those I-sleep-next-to-a-rubbish-dump kind of guy. So I politely asked him to line up behind the queue. He scolded me back in Hokkien, saying: " What la!! I also line up like you, never do anything wrong also!!! Don't cari pasal la!". His bloody smirk made me feel like slapping him. But I didn't dare because he was quite big-sized (not muscular, large beer belly type) and I was scared of getting rabies. Anyway, he then saw my dad and started being nice to other people (my dad reckons he scared in case of fight, the other people will side him). So conclusion: That china-ah pek is a cunning retard-beggar who trys to take advantage of modern young teenagers such as myself.
Ok, that's Saturday. Here's what happened on Sunday. We went to Mid Valley to do some shopping and alter my dad's coat. While we were walking, I was somehow looking at my shoes. I don't remember why, so don't ask me. Then, when I looked up, there was another China-ah pek in front of me! This one looks like a poor but well-mannered type of person. He has a Confuscius (is that how you spell it?) type of beard. He said to me: " Please don't block my way, please". He said it as though his heart will fail if i block him. Lolz, he look really scared, and I mean really scared, life-threatening type of scared. But either way, he scared the living hell out of me. I mean, imagine walking and suddenly seing a guy in front of you, asking you not to block him in a frightened manner. Strange huh????
2 china-ah peks in 2 days in 2 shopping malls. 1 cunning wannabe-gangster/mob leader type. The other looks like he has a mental disease. hhhmmmm.....weird....
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