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Marina
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Sunday, March 18, 2007

and so yet another Saturday has passed. n as usual had my weekly dosage aka a day spent with bf. we went to shop for my dnd dress. oh god how i wish i could kill him! he was such an ass i tell u. but still i love him to pieces. and at the end of the day, i found one, an extremely simple dress and its light gold in colour. and it was at a low price too. hehe.

there was this incident tt i have to share with u guys. we were sitting under this void deck when a guy came up to us. he was there infront of the vending machine for don't know how long, even before we were seated there.

guy: bro, ada coins tak? (showing us his $2 note)
bf: (check his wallet) ada $1.80 je.
guy: takpe ar, nah amek 2 ketul nie, machine tu dah brapa banyak coins aku dia kaup.

he went back to the vending machine and start slotting in the coins, i was 100% sure he was high. as he slot the coins in he was mumbling something to himself. and to just buy 1 can of drink, he was taking forever. after about 10mins, he was done. he picked up his plastic bag and walked away.

bf: eh abeh air kat dalam tu tak amek?
guy: eh, a'ah belo sak aku nie. thanks eh bro.

he walked back and took out his drink. and guess what, there was 3 of them!! yes 3!

so first of all mister, no, the machine did not telan ur money. u didnt take the drink out frm the vending machine! and secondly, since u just telan pil, which was so obvious! pls dont even bother to buy anything which is near the police post!!

haha. i seriously couldnt control my laughter and burst out laughing so loud. and no, it didnt end there. he went back and talk to bf.

guy: nama sapa?
bf: atan.
guy: oo. aku ateng.
and it goes on and on.

wah dah high still can joke around. nama ateng konon. hahaha.