Sunday, May 20, 2007

Bomb Of A Faux Pas

there are several situations which makes me wanna slap people's faces, or sometimes to just laugh at them silly till i drop dead.

and so, there i was today at noon, queuing up at the cashier in cold storage in the village. behind me in the same queue was a lady talking real loud on her mobile as if she's the village voice transmitter, with an obviously fake american accent:

"yeah i just got back from europe... uh huh... oh yeah... it was nice... yeah i did lots of shopping, i am so tired... yeah i am gonna take another holiday soon... i'm going to MALEBOMB (melbourne) next..."


at that point in time, i wanted to race to the cutlery section and slit my throat with a paring knife and drop dead right away before i am accused of being rude for laughing my head off at someone...

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