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Monday, February 04, 2008

9:04 PM

Hell is there to let people know how awesome heaven is. Never a better illustration than the two events which TOTALLY ruined my lunch-ing mood.

SPOILER 1

Was at HongLim food center with Dad for lunch. Mood was pretty alright and weather, fine. The sleep deprivation and monotony at pre-lunch work wasn't just enough to get me down. Since there were only 2 of us, we left newspapers on 2 seats and headed off to order food. It wasn't long when 2 sloppy looking societal rejects appeared with their food. Since only 1 person was at the table which could sit 6, these retards happily sat on one of the seats with our papers on it. How blind can they get? It wasn't a small packet of tissue paper but a damned stack of newspapers. This really put me off. Dad didn't have to prompt me to wakl to them to give a super fake smile and signal that our papers were being squashed by BLINDF**K #1. Fantastic manners. Just leaned his filthy butt over to the other side to let me remove the papers myself. How considerate is that? Especially when i saw him looking and noticing the papers before sitting on them. C'mon! You expect this to hawker centre be some sort of restaurant where you have seat covers? Stop dreaming. Luckily their rugged and soiled shirts revealed their workplace, a government wing. Their conversation only revealed that they were from some other ASEAN country, definitely far below Singapore, be it in terms of literacy, sight, mannerisms and intelligence. Worse than dogs or sows.

Someone call SPCA for culling.

SPOILER 2

After getting my mood trampled all over, i thought the worst was over. Who knew that on our way to check out the New Year stalls in Chinatown, we would come across a female version of those two sloths?

The passageway was narrow. Having stalls on both sides didn't exactly made walking any easier. There was this aged woman in front, somewhat causing a mini congestion as she was having difficulty walking. Foul in a mood i was, i just waited till there was an opening before inching my way forward past her, making sure that i didn't bang into her or anything. It didn't look like she could take a fall. So another mature woman followed me and as she passed by the old granny, she TSK-ed and gave a super irritated expression. Seriously. Do these people ever stop to think? Do they really think that they have the elixer of youth and never get old? "Do unto others what you would have them do unto you". Can't they comprehend such a simple saying?

I'm no saint. I allowed negative emotions get the better of me. Still, even a cynic like myself puts them to shame. It's just a matter of whether they see it.

Ignorant of the entire hoo-ha, baby still made the effort to comfort. That's just what makes the world go so roundly. ((:

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