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*unusuality*

went to my part-time workplace to eat with xue...
indeed dear cooked a large portion...
does he want me to grow fat?? lol...
dear came out to greet us...
it was pleasant...
that was definitely a respectful gesture...
i really appreciate that.

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got downstairs to get a small bottle of orange juice from 7 eleven and i tell you i was startled as i had my first sip...
the juice tasted like beer and as i withdrew my lips from the straw, i could see some juice spilling out...
i observed the drink and it was effervescence...
i checked out the expiry date and it was printed 24/11/06...
so what the hell was that?
i went in to explain to the cashier and got another bottle...
fortunately, it didn't tasted the same way...
thank God!

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proceed with our plans for the day and came across a cart that sold hair clips...
you know my fetish for clips...
soon, an exquisite clip caught my eye but it was much higher and further on the cart...
i said to the fairly old man who was assisting to help me get it...
guess what he said??
he exclaimed, "it's expensive."
me: "how much is it?"
no reply while man was then trying to climb on box to get the clip...
clip was passed to me. i looked at the price. $29.90. pretty much reasonable.
it made me wanna fight back by saying you think i don't own a 50 dollar note? you think i can't afford it? lemme show you the cash. see it? but well, i don't wanna buy it... coz your poor service attitude sucks like hell.
sigh~ i didn't say all that.
i handed the clip back as xue asked me was i pissed?
"absolutely pissed off!" i answered, facing the other female assistant.
wah lao! i wondered why i couldn't speak my mind.
i thought too much at the course of the event.
and before i approached the cart a cauasian was there.
the female was busily attending to her and if i didn't mistaken, the male offered to hold the drink in her hand or something.
i tell you, it sucked.
stupid stupid stupid...

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however, good things did happen too.
company of my best bud, the 3 mins face-to-face conversation with my dear, the food i had, the things xue bought etc.
teeny weeny things like the above mentioned shouldn't ruin my day man...
wahaha...

alrighty. nights! =)

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