The guard stopped me because I had an expired sticker.
shissh.
Guard: Moi, henti kat tepi sana.
Me: oh ok.
Guard: Tahun berapa?
Me: Tahun terakhir.
Guard: Oh. Last eh? Sticker dah expire la. Pergi buat baru ya.
Me: ok!
Guard: You minat buat business tak?
Me:Kenapa ha?
Guard: Kalau nak buat part time, boleh panggil aku ya
Me: o_O You buat business? Business aper?
Guard: Ya la. *hands out name card* Ekonomi tak baik kan. Jadi buat business part time.
Note that he didn't answer the question
Me: -_- ok la.
Guard: Buat sticker baru ya.
Me: Ok. byeeeee~
So ridiculous right.
Sometimes I don't know what's wrong with me. Why do I entertain such nonsense. Tsk tsk.
Ok la. Must confess. I entertain partly cause I thought can get back the expired sticker and continue using until I graduate. ^_^! Didn't work. Hmph.
There was this other guard who always let me pass because I'm final semester student. This one no hati one. Lousy.
So many things to do and so little time. I need an extra brain and two extra hands.
Maybe I need two of me.
Reminds me of Calvin and Hobbes. The part where he made a duplicator to duplicate himself so that his duplicate can do all the hard work. Of course it backfired because the clone acted exactly like him.
So funny wei.
I could use a duplicator now.
2 comments:
Hmmm.. That would be fun... A whole lot of me... Hehehe... And then I'll teach 1 of me to play the piano and I can have my own band... Literally MY OWN BAND.. Hahahaha... But all sure gaduh 1... Cause all lousy... Hehehe
I think MGC will be very kecoh with so many of u. It will be loud. Heh.
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