Urgh my god. I didn't know grocery shopping was so tiring. Sure, wheeling a trolley round the place and indiscriminately chucking stuff inside was damn fun. But when i got home and i had to lug all the freakin' bottles of drinks (which i indiscriminately chucked in) and cans and whatnot. Ah well. Good exercise i suppose. No point complaining coz each time i did, mum would say "you know last time when u were a baby, i used to carry your heavy tins of milk powder home to feed you". Hmph.
Anyway i spent some 30-45 minutes standing around Baskin Robbins, waiting for these crazy people to finish buying their ice-cream (one woman bought 11 pints. another bought 2 value cuts, 1 half gallon and 3 pints wtf). The most annoying one was this bloody uncle in front of me who chose some sort of pineapple flavour, aaaaaand he asked the ice-cream scooper to scoop more pineapples for him. And he was given this "wtf" sorta expression. Come on la, the ice-cream was already pre-mixed. Like that i can say "i want pistachio almond, gorek more almonds for me". That would be most divine though. Almonds.
Anyway i spent some 30-45 minutes standing around Baskin Robbins, waiting for these crazy people to finish buying their ice-cream (one woman bought 11 pints. another bought 2 value cuts, 1 half gallon and 3 pints wtf). The most annoying one was this bloody uncle in front of me who chose some sort of pineapple flavour, aaaaaand he asked the ice-cream scooper to scoop more pineapples for him. And he was given this "wtf" sorta expression. Come on la, the ice-cream was already pre-mixed. Like that i can say "i want pistachio almond, gorek more almonds for me". That would be most divine though. Almonds.
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