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Thursday, December 28, 2006
my second post for today! nobody's updating their blogs except me and cheryl. (:

hahaha. i was at food republic at vivo one day with joyce eating dinner and hahaha, funny conversation.

(at the drinks stall)

small american(i think) girl in front of me: doyouhaveabottleofwater?
aunty: (frowns) we don't sell bandung here
small girl: are you sure you dont have a bottleofwater?
aunty: no bandung here
small girl: (very puzzled and shocked) okay.. i'll take pepsi then

me giggling to myself. haha, shuyi said i should have helped the tiny girl but i was too busy laughing to myself.
try saying bottleofwater really really quickly many many times, does it sound like bandung! hahaha, very very funny!

scary thing
after piano i walked to the ulu busstop where an old indian woman was sitting, she saw me coming so she started waving at me, then i turned around since i didnt recognise her to check if there was anyone behind me and there wasnt so i smiled. then i got freaked out because there were no other people, so i hid behind the billboard and read my book while waiting for 156 which took such a long time, i wanted to run to the next busstop because the freaky woman kept staring at me!
she hailed down every bus that passed by then waved to the busdriver that she didnt want to take the bus. i mean, all 6 buses that passed by there passed and she didnt even board, 156 was the 6th bus and thank goodness, she didnt come up, i was scared to death. if she wanted to rob me, i couldnt have ran very far with all my crazy piano books! aggggh. i'm never going back to that busstop. i'll walk slightly further to go to somewhere with more people.
mummy said that she probably couldnt see very well and had no money to buy spectacles so she has to hail every bus to see the numbers more clearly but shouldnt be right, because all 6 buses came and went! or maybe she was really lonely and wanted to talk to me but i "ran" away from her. mummy was pretty freaked out at first but after she heard the whole story, she said that the old lady was probably a nice person.


i am still scared stiff of that busstop.


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