Sheesh

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Tanjong Pagar's korean restaurant has very chio korean waitress...
PS: Xin, I'll bring you there after your A'levels okay?



Look at our local waitresses... *tsk tsk*
Ah lian, Ah soh and Ah tiong .



All in all, I'll never bring my boyfriend there.

No way, over my dead body.

And it's the only place in Singapore that makes me feel like a foreigner.


Everybody speaks korean except me.


Well, actually I could jolly well speak hokkien and curse the hell outta them. WOO!


God knows the waitress may be smiling at me while saying,

"Fuck your fugly dog face, bitch."

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Whatever luh.

In that case, fuck yours too.

(Not that she really said that. But anyway God knows.)

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Damn .

I shall stop here.

I got to go pee.

Bye bye.

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