Monday, April 04, 2005

she stinks

the girl who i didnt want to see at the chalet.. came.

i dont get the miss-congeniality bit where she came over to me and zizi to kissy-kissy on the cheeks. which, i backed away when she was leaning forward and offered my hand instead. so the whole night, didnt speak to her but it was weird when syah suggested the 3 of us to share a cab home since its all on the way.

the last time, 4 years ago, when i first chilled with her and bf was somewhere in city hall. zizi was there. zizi and i decided to buy dinner for the bf since he was in town and whenever we were in kl, he would take us out for teh. and so, she came along that eventful night.

settled on eating at magic wok. since zizi and i were buying dinner, we decided to buy several side dishes and eat with nice plain hot white rice. we didnt tell her and the bf that dinner was on me and zizi. halfway thru ordering, she leaned forward to me and zizi and asked,

"korang order banyak-banyak ni, ada duit ke nak bayar?"

zizi and i looked at each other. we stared back at her and said, "of coz! dont worry abt paying. dinner is on us."

unbelievable. if she thinks we are all going to go dutch, she could have DEFINITELY rephrased her sentence in such a way (Eg. "Excuse me girls, are we going dutch for the meal?") that will not make her look like a bloody cheapskate.

how freaking annoying.

that was the last time ever i chilled with her.

and so, taking the cab back with her on that saturday night was kind of awkward. syah sat infront while i was unfortunately stuck behind with her.

and forgive me, i think if u have lived in singapore all your life, you have to be an idiot if you dont know how to get to tampines from pasir ris.

she didnt know the way back to her place. so the driver kindly said that he will use the shortest way, he know of.

when the cab reached somewhere near her place, (i had a feeling she started recognizing the familiar landmarks), the cab driver whizzed by the mosque. suddenly, she yelled.

yes, she yelled inside the cab to the poor driver.

"WHERE ARE YOU GOING AH?"

the cab driver plus me (and probably syah) were shocked. when the driver assured her that that the way he was using could also lead to her house, she leaned back to her seat and crossed her arms.

i dont understand why she had to shout.

i didnt even shake her hand when she alighted at her place. just gave her a little wave.

oh ya, she didnt have enough money to pay for the cab. i should have asked her before we boarded the cab, "nak balik ni, cukup tak duit teksi? tak cukup? pergi jalan daaaaarrr!"

2 comments:

Shakirah Firaz said...

Oh...'that' one. I know I know I know! She damn weird. I wish I went lah. Tsar asked me and fadzli to come down and I felt a bit weird coz takut L datang. Turns out he also didnt come, I shouldve just dropped by. Damn lah. Anyways, she very tatty bratty. If there ever is a next time, must tell her off! If not all the time she'd step queenie. cannot cannot cannot!

vuisme said...

yes u should have come! but true to tsar's character, he came late for his own chalet! and the food was enough for only 30 peeps when he had invited abt 60! so by nine, the food ran out. but what do u expect from something that was organized by tsar, kan?

and yes, the next time i see that brat-queen-wannabe, i'll just sound her!

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