WHO TOOK MY TABLE!
Right, so I thought that today would be a better day but nooo it wasn't! Well just for that short period during lunch. AND AND AND!! Let me announce this...
TODAY WAS THE FIRST TIME I ARGUED WITH A TOTAL STRANGER AT THE FOOD COURT!
Yeah can't believe me arguing right? Neither do I.. lol..
Okey heres how it happened. My family and I were trying to find seats at the food court. I saw one table finishing their food and preparing to go off in a few mins time, so I decided to stand and wait. Meanwhile, my father went walking around looking for seats too. Okey back to me, when the people from that table started to stand, I quickly placed my bag on the table or bench, which ever. I couldn't just sit straight away right, it would be down right rude. So after they left, I straight away sat down. Just then this indian man, sat down the same time as me! Blooody hell. here's the convo
M: Excuse me, this table is taken.
Indian man: But I here first.
M: NO, I WAS HERE EARLIER THAN YOU. I WAITED FOR THIS TABLE! ( he was asking his wife to come and sit. but his wife obviously know he's in the wrong asked him to get off but he didnt want to. damn him)
just then my mom didnt want me to get into trouble asked me to get off and she decided to walk away..but this was unthinkable of me! guess what i did!, I raised my voice and called her back!
Mom: aiyah come lah, we go find another table. (started walking away)
Me: EH MAH, NO WAY, WE WAITED FOR THIS TABLE BEFORE HE CAME! IM IN THE RIGHT MAN! ( bitch fit already started and my mom started to come back)
just then that indian man asked me
Indian man: how many people sitting here?
Me: 4! ( showing my four fingers) then he stood up.
My mom was beside me and I told her ' HE NOT HAPPY HE CAN LEAVE!' Obviously the indian man heard it and started to talk logic whatever shit, I couldn't take it and UNSINCERELY said to him this word: SORRY
this is how said it : OKEY, SORRY, SOOOORRRRRYYY ( LIKE A BITCH) HAPPY? ( GAVE HIM A FAKE SMILE TOO) HAHAHAHA...
AFTER he left, my mom scolded me! saying I mix with those gangster friends of mine thats why I became like this.. hahahha! I told her ' do you know the difference between a gangster and someone standing for their own rights? don't anyhow say okey'.. Then my dad called my mom and said he found a table so ask us to come over. I heard it and I told my mom, 'NO TELL HIM TO COME OVER, I FOUGHT SO HARD FOR THIS TABLE. I DON'T CARE ASK HIM TO COME HERE.'
So much for fighting for one's rights, I got scolded. (Right, that's the thanks I got.. hah.) By my mom of course. My dad just kept quiet. You might be thinking people were looking at us but no. Maybe one or two but who cares! Oh both my mom and I were shivering. haha this was the first time I argued with a stranger, a man at that too!! Normally I'm a kind person rite... oooo what an experience!
If tisa was me, damn, all the vulgarities would come out and her father would help too. then her mother would be saying to the onlookers ' SEE WHAT SEE! EAT YOUR FOOD!' hahaha!!!
TODAY WAS THE FIRST TIME I ARGUED WITH A TOTAL STRANGER AT THE FOOD COURT!
Yeah can't believe me arguing right? Neither do I.. lol..
Okey heres how it happened. My family and I were trying to find seats at the food court. I saw one table finishing their food and preparing to go off in a few mins time, so I decided to stand and wait. Meanwhile, my father went walking around looking for seats too. Okey back to me, when the people from that table started to stand, I quickly placed my bag on the table or bench, which ever. I couldn't just sit straight away right, it would be down right rude. So after they left, I straight away sat down. Just then this indian man, sat down the same time as me! Blooody hell. here's the convo
M: Excuse me, this table is taken.
Indian man: But I here first.
M: NO, I WAS HERE EARLIER THAN YOU. I WAITED FOR THIS TABLE! ( he was asking his wife to come and sit. but his wife obviously know he's in the wrong asked him to get off but he didnt want to. damn him)
just then my mom didnt want me to get into trouble asked me to get off and she decided to walk away..but this was unthinkable of me! guess what i did!, I raised my voice and called her back!
Mom: aiyah come lah, we go find another table. (started walking away)
Me: EH MAH, NO WAY, WE WAITED FOR THIS TABLE BEFORE HE CAME! IM IN THE RIGHT MAN! ( bitch fit already started and my mom started to come back)
just then that indian man asked me
Indian man: how many people sitting here?
Me: 4! ( showing my four fingers) then he stood up.
My mom was beside me and I told her ' HE NOT HAPPY HE CAN LEAVE!' Obviously the indian man heard it and started to talk logic whatever shit, I couldn't take it and UNSINCERELY said to him this word: SORRY
this is how said it : OKEY, SORRY, SOOOORRRRRYYY ( LIKE A BITCH) HAPPY? ( GAVE HIM A FAKE SMILE TOO) HAHAHAHA...
AFTER he left, my mom scolded me! saying I mix with those gangster friends of mine thats why I became like this.. hahahha! I told her ' do you know the difference between a gangster and someone standing for their own rights? don't anyhow say okey'.. Then my dad called my mom and said he found a table so ask us to come over. I heard it and I told my mom, 'NO TELL HIM TO COME OVER, I FOUGHT SO HARD FOR THIS TABLE. I DON'T CARE ASK HIM TO COME HERE.'
So much for fighting for one's rights, I got scolded. (Right, that's the thanks I got.. hah.) By my mom of course. My dad just kept quiet. You might be thinking people were looking at us but no. Maybe one or two but who cares! Oh both my mom and I were shivering. haha this was the first time I argued with a stranger, a man at that too!! Normally I'm a kind person rite... oooo what an experience!
If tisa was me, damn, all the vulgarities would come out and her father would help too. then her mother would be saying to the onlookers ' SEE WHAT SEE! EAT YOUR FOOD!' hahaha!!!
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