...Because - it's totally unbelievable!!!
what a night, i had, last night.
finished work, went to DG to meet bm whilst he finished up some stuff at starhub.
tired, we wanted to take a cab. so, we waited at the informal taxi queue outside PS, near the mrt station.
my first question was "er...wheres the queue ah?"
seems like the informal taxi queue was abit abnormal last night...pple werent queueing the way they usually do.
so we slotted outselves at what we thought was the back of the line. then i noticed bm suddenly turned to motion to someone behind us to ask if she was in the queue. It's normal isnt it? to ask and check cuz we're, dear friends and myself, just not the kind of pple who cut queues. Before i know it we were being scolded as "dumasses cutting queue".
?!?!?!?!
she was carrying a bunch of roses, crying on the phone, far away enough from the queue to fit TWO pple comfortably with enough space. Because she was crying to a friend on the phone, she turned away from the queue, or at least, didnt look engaged with the queue - she looked like she was waiting for someone to pick her up. Which was why, even with the big gap and us fitting comfortably in, we still werent sure if she was in the queue.
take it as she's crying, which is why she reacted this way. but oh. my. god.
I told her hey we were about to ask you ok!!!
so i said we make way for you, you move to the front?
she REFUSED to move and said "WHY CANT YOU WALK BEHIND ME!!!"
and proceeded to call us dumbasses to her friend over the phone. i tell you if bm didnt act fast and tell her "good day to you too" and walk off dragging me along, i would have just sunk into a screaming match with her.
!^&^$# no wonder she's crying over the phone. I couldnt decide whether to laugh at her, or push her into the on-coming traffic, but i think laughing at her would have been more devastating for her but i just couldnt get the look of astonishment off my face to switch to laughing mode. plus she was berating us in an acjc girl accent. hilarious.
finished work, went to DG to meet bm whilst he finished up some stuff at starhub.
tired, we wanted to take a cab. so, we waited at the informal taxi queue outside PS, near the mrt station.
my first question was "er...wheres the queue ah?"
seems like the informal taxi queue was abit abnormal last night...pple werent queueing the way they usually do.
so we slotted outselves at what we thought was the back of the line. then i noticed bm suddenly turned to motion to someone behind us to ask if she was in the queue. It's normal isnt it? to ask and check cuz we're, dear friends and myself, just not the kind of pple who cut queues. Before i know it we were being scolded as "dumasses cutting queue".
?!?!?!?!
she was carrying a bunch of roses, crying on the phone, far away enough from the queue to fit TWO pple comfortably with enough space. Because she was crying to a friend on the phone, she turned away from the queue, or at least, didnt look engaged with the queue - she looked like she was waiting for someone to pick her up. Which was why, even with the big gap and us fitting comfortably in, we still werent sure if she was in the queue.
take it as she's crying, which is why she reacted this way. but oh. my. god.
I told her hey we were about to ask you ok!!!
so i said we make way for you, you move to the front?
she REFUSED to move and said "WHY CANT YOU WALK BEHIND ME!!!"
and proceeded to call us dumbasses to her friend over the phone. i tell you if bm didnt act fast and tell her "good day to you too" and walk off dragging me along, i would have just sunk into a screaming match with her.
!^&^$# no wonder she's crying over the phone. I couldnt decide whether to laugh at her, or push her into the on-coming traffic, but i think laughing at her would have been more devastating for her but i just couldnt get the look of astonishment off my face to switch to laughing mode. plus she was berating us in an acjc girl accent. hilarious.
Cheers, jo @ 9:38 AM
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