Ever since the Taman Tun library has been jam packed with people (including those who do not have the slightest interest books but go to the library for, erm, recreational purposes), I’ve chosen a place that presents a more conducive environment for studies.
Coffee Bean! (not gonna mention which outlet because I currently there’s someone stalking me)
No annoying kids PDA-ing, no shitty rules such as not being allowed to bring your water bottle into the library so you have to walk more than 40 steps just to get a sip.
No rude librarians. no one to hush or shush you.
the only downside is that it’s inevitable to spend a bomb on a cup of hot water+leaves, or what is known to us as tea.
but it’s definitely a comfy place,the tea and coffee keeps you awake,good music, and I was studying there comfortably.
Until one day…… (and the story starts)
My friends and I always sit near the plug. Laptop users would always come to ask and ask if we’d be kind enough to switch places with them, so that they could have the plug. (this has happened 3 times so far)
the first person who asked us if we could change places with her was this lady in her 20s.
we had no problem with switching places, so we did. while we were moving our cups, books to the adjacent table, 2 ladies came in. they were about to sit on the table we were moving to.
so the lady who asked to switch places politely told them, ‘sorry, this table is taken’ while motioning to the table.
without hesitation. they both left coffee bean.
and there were at least 8 other vacant seats in the cafe.
that’s not it! one of ‘em cursed at me! (what did I do?! now why didn’t she curse my sister or chong de or the laptop lady)
she gave the ‘what the hell’ gesture and said something unintelligible in chinese. (the other girl, her friend, was silent)
she continued cursing even after she was out of coffee bean.
what was that all about?!
and for her to be a LADY (no, not an auntie) who is perhaps in her 20s.
wah seriously. she should be condemned to studying Pendidikan Moral for ten years.
A couple of days later, she came to coffee bean. with the same friend.
I was already so disgusted when she stepped in.
Imagine my disgust when i noticed that they did not order ANYTHING, yet had such thick skin to use coffee bean’s wifi and occupy such a large table (the 4 seater tables)
look at that. no drinks/food on their table! WALAUh i tell you. don’t tell me she wanted to do the same thing the first time she came into coffee bean.
super thick-skinned. especially the one on the left. she was the one who cursed at me. the one with extra adipose tissues. (sorry! she was mean to me first)
how la like that. I had no idea that eating an extra meal a day would make you so thick-skinned. problem la.
let’s talk about the happy stuff. which isn’t something really worth being happy about.
I’ve been hogging sweets lately.
'if i stare hard enough maybe they’ll all turn sugar free’
LAME JOKE OF THE DAY
-dumb blonde joke week-
(and i dont even blog once a week)
A blonde cop stops blonde motorist and asks for her driving license.
The Motorist scuffles around in her purse and can't find it. She says to the cop, "I must have left it at home officer."
The cop says, "Well, do you have any kind of identification?" The motorist scuffles around in her purse again, and finds a pocket mirror.
She looks at it and says to the cop, "All I have is this picture of myself."
The cop says, "Let me see it, then." So the blonde motorist gives the mirror to the blonde cop, who looks at it, and replies, "Well, if I had known you were a police officer, I wouldn't have even pulled you over. You can go now."