Had dinner with my high school pals last night, it was great seeing all you guys! Went to sing k afterwards, it was fun, miss those weekends at SAC where a few of us would just take a cab and go to times square/pmall/commerce to sing k. good memories
anyways, inconsiderate assholes.
So i was sitting on the #31 minibus waiting to go home last night and the driver was waiting for the minibus to fill up..
not long, the only available seat was the one beside me...
A middle aged man in a suit walked on the minibus, one hand holding an empty grocery bag and guess what, his other hand was holding a pack of DURIAN... as he was walking down the aisle, I could already hear people complaining about the disgusting scent of the durian and were starting to open up their windows. As he sat down beside me, I knew I was about to experience the worst bus ride ever...
So basically I had my head stuck out of the window and tried my very best not to puke for the whole trip back home.
I think it was pretty apparent to the guy that the whole bus was disgusted by both him, and his fucking durian.
people, please don't eat durian in public
Friday, July 25, 2008
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