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Monday, May 18, 2009, 2:46 PM
i'm boredddd
Before coming out to sg last night, we stopped at the bakery near our hse to buy breakfast and stuff at ard 9pm. There was a crowd outside the bakery, even the boss and his wife were there. When my mom came back to the car, she told us that an Indian man just came into the shop with a parang knife and held it against the lady boss's neck demanding all the cash in the cash register. Sounds like drama eh. And we just missed the guy who ran away on a motorcycle. Luckily we were delayed by me who was watching Liverpool play Westbrom and the China vs Korea badminton match or my mom would have been in the bakery when it happened. A conversation btwn us and our Cambodian maid in malay+english+chinese. Mom: How old are you? Maid: *claps twice and sticks out palm Me: What, she wants to play the hand clapping game ah. Mom: I think she means she's 25. Me: ... Mom: How old is your mom? Maid: *claps 6 times and sticks out 1 finger Mom: 61. See! Me: Okayyyyy. Luckily she didnt start counting 1 to 61 using her fingers. Mom: But how come she doesnt answer when i asked how old are her kids? Me: Oh, maybe they're younger than 10 hence she cant clap her hands. Language barrier is a horrible thing. ♥ 2:46 PM |
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