Went to the Temporary Rochor Market with lunch with my colleagues on afternoon. In total, 5 of us guys.
At the market, we saw an empty round table, with 6 seats. One colleague of mine kindly sat down to "look after" the table while the rest of us go get our food. I was the first to return with my food and my colleague went to buy his.
As there are still 2 trays of plates on the table, I cleared them. As I was seated alone, on a clean table with 5 more seats, I guess many people are definately eyeing the empty seats. One fucker, whom I guess is an educated man, came and sat down. This guy, looks to be in his mid 60s, dress in long sleeve shirt, with a tie, and a tie pin, came over, and just sat down without asking, plonking himself n the food onto the table. I politely said "Sir, this whole table is taken". My colleagues have went to buy their food.
The fucker retorted "What reservation? No such thing as reservation". Then he just continue to eat his food. My temperture immediately rocketed! I was super angry and scold the old man. But amazingly, he totally ignored me! I was saying, what the fuck is this? I cleared the table, and you just come and seat down? Granted that there are 5 of us on a 6 seater table, ya, techinically there is 1 empty seat, but of so many tables, must you come squeeze with me?
My colleagues returned with their food, some not knowing what happen while those who returned earlier ask me to relax. Even while I was eating, I keep on lamenting that "so many tables, die die must come sit here, make me lose appetite" and stuff like that. All the while, the asshole just keep on eating silently.
I guess he must have realised when the entire table full of 5 burly guys surrounding, you jolly well finish eating and just fuck off.
You bloody old man, good riddance to you. Just watch out. The guy you cross path with might not be so nice to you.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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