Everything was like another ordinary outing with Meh Meh last Saturday or Sunday. Yeah..it was until i did something stupid. We went to some nice place for dinner. Meh Meh wanted to try the food there so we went. The place is cosy and with the dim lighting, it makes you feel quite comfortable. Sandwiches are sold at around 6 bucks and above (quite expensive huh..).
There's quite a lot of people when we arrived. It's not crowded but I just didn't thought that the shop was that famous. It was filmed by some variety food show but it wasn't that famous. Moreover, most of its customers are teenagers. Ya..16 to 18 plus and a few 20s or 30s plus people. Weird huh...it's either these kids are rich or that shop was more popular than I've expected.
Right after we've ordered our food, I started doing something stupid. Bored ma...what to do. The table we had was quite small. So I tried to push the unwanted plastic bag nearer to Meh Meh. That was how the silly game started. Obviously, he pushed back the plastic bag...and this went on until i spilt the glass of water onto my lap. (-_-)"
Think most of the teenagers saw the water dripping from my skirt. One of the waiter came forth to wipe the table. Haizz....I didn't look around and tried not to be bothered by it. But that seriously ruin my mood. Well... "At least I don't know these people." " At least it happened when I was with Meh Meh . Meh Meh wouldn't mind my clumsiness."
I didn't go to the ladies as I don't think I can do much about my wet skirt. I don't want to stuck in the ladies for hours to try and dry up my skirt. Using tissue papers to dry off my skirt will not work too. Luckily, Meh Meh was willing to lend me his jacket after our dinner. So that I could cover up my bottom before standing up since the water soaked through my skirt. It's a rotten but not too rotten day.
This incident triggers me to think back of all the traumas I've been though. Like the one when I had strawberry drink spilt on my jeans..me knocking into some pillar in school...me falling off a chair...falling off my bike... etc.
Ok...Yah..I could be a big embarrassment at times. But that's what makes me cute right? No one's perfect and neither am i...Yeah!
So I believe my friends do love me for the way I am. Right? (I'm right la..I dun care.) =P
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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