:: why are aunties like that? ::

i don't understand how come aunties are like so damn bastards. like the stupid old cunt incident at the mrt station.

i have countless bad encounters with these aunties.

like at the casino, they will push and shove to place their bets. shout at the top of their lungs all that. c'mon man. and they are betting like $5 or $10. *roll eyes*

i had this really bad experience 20mins ago.

i was at maxwell trying to get a quick lunch and go back to the office. so i decided to eat chinese mixed rice since there was no queue. so i told the auntie want an egg, sweet and sour pork and curry chicken.

she took the egg. then when she scoop the sweet and sour pork, she gave me more of the stupid onions, cucumbers and capsicums instead of the meat! cheebye! i was quite pissed already by then. and then when she took the curry chicken, she actually took a very big drumstick for me. but she put it back!!! and then she chose this fucking scrawny one and put it on my plate.

i hate them i hate them i hate them!!!