today i had an encounter wif a super rude man. me n huiqing were like walking to the bus stop after lit make up so we were just passing tat stupid bin (that isnt a rubbish bin but somehow is placed there for nothing) and tis middleaged rather unsavoury man came rushing past and banged into me and the bin. so then i turned around n said sorry to him 2 times(even though on hindsight i tink its not my fault). then tat fella turned back, scowled and barked "cannot even move ar?!" i was like, excuse me? its u bang into me one lor. i already said sorry liao wat more do u want har? like whatever lor.. i didnt even see him how to move? logically, if u already saw us from a distance and know that i didnt see u so im not gg to move aside cant u use your brain n move first?? wat a numbskull. somemore why must i move for u leh? y cannot u move for me har? the road ur ah gong build one meh. even if its my fault i already apologised what, do u want me to like lay a red carpet for Your Royal Highness to pass thru? =/
somemore today had a long long day wif like so little breaks, so cant realli blame if im reali super exhausted and not in a veri cheery mood right? 3 hours of Wycherly, even though its a comedy, but nevertheless its still written in OLD ENGLISH, can kill one leh. then of all days haf to meet tis kind of person. hah i suddenly thought of a perfect word to describe him: coxcomb! haha i realli like this word frm the book.. sounds veri funny. ya. so i was rather pleased to recall that HE banged into the stupid bin, not me. haha. perfect example of schardenfreude (aiya forgot how to spell le la)
hai i tink i need an anger management course haha. one little thing and i can just feel the anger flare up in me.. scary scary haha.. must be too much stress. gp on monday. haixxxx wish me luck! =x