Saturday, July 25, 2009

Pish Posh VS Riff Raff

I have met my match today.

Pushy and I went for dindin earlier and I fancied a lil' Thai Schmai. Pushy hasn't been there before, so I led the way and got it all wrong.

And then we found ourselves at Ma Maison, Bugis. It's the first time we're there. Ma Maison's a pretty little place, nice ambience, but I think a little too little. It was a weeny-bit too riff-raff for my liking and a little noisy. No pix, sorry, no mood for pix.

Anyways we ordered food. A couple then came in after, and sat beside us. The place was sooo tiny and our seats sooo close, we 2 couples were easily eavesdropping on each others' conversations.

The most irritating thing abt their conversation was that the guy was actin' so pish-posh, talkin' bout the meat quality, the wateva wateva dunno wat, painfully articulating each word with precision. In contrast, his date was speaking comfortably in relaxed enggrish. So, the conversation sounded weird and awkward.

I say, is there a need for this? Relax la, it's not as if the girl'll be grading him or his qualities based on how many words he properly enunciates. Damn poser.


Oi! Why u so like that ar?
Eh, why u so like that?
Eh, why u so like that ar?
Hey Y u So LiKe ThAt?!?!
- quoting Kopi Kat Klan. Kopi Kat Klan is Kool.

p.s. Ma Maison, a lil' over-rated eh?! using the key to replace a bill is the silliest gimmick i've seen. eesh.



** Polly ain't no usin' 3rd person style o' writin' no more. Ya' wanna know why? Here a lookie




1 comment:

  1. Then the guy "why so stone?"

    Then the girl "huh? no la..."

    ahahaha

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