as if i haven't terjatuh enough in this lifetime.
hellow my babies.
i just got back from lepaking with shiazuriru at al-kaafah in ukay perdana (its just average size foodcourt with not that many customers.) an ideal place to steal off for quality ciggie time. anyway, we were just chatting about non important matters and minding our own business at one isolated corner of the foodcourt. we were sitting facing each other kat table for four. u know the typical type of table yang have the chairs attached to them. read on and u'll understand why i need to emphasize on our position and the type of table.
so then while we were in the middle of a conversation, the damn table (which was unfortunately not attached to the ground as it should!) tipped over, along with me on it. pundek. i fell flat on my ass and the glasses crashed to the ground. nasib baik plastic. time actually stopped. well, thats what i felt like anyway. mase slow motion jatuh tu i was like, "eh.. eh.. ehhhh!!!" flabbergasted, i remained on the ground for like a 20 seconds, refusing to bangun. malu sial. cet. imagine ah, the whole table and kerusi2nye sekali terbaring sideways, shiazuriru was standing with an open mouth and me on my ass cursing the air soya yang molested my hangbag.
so ok obviously we made quite a spectacle of ourselves, people were looking, the waiters were giggling. i had no choice but to pick myself up and we moved to the next table as graciously as possible. somehow i wasn't mad (shiazuriru yang leaned too far to the left, so it was his fault. pastu dier tak jatuh pun), in fact i found the situation incredibly funny- we laughed our asses off. part of it kaver malu. obviously. takkan nak mengamuk marah meje lak kan.
the result; i scraped my knee. sakit =(
stay tune, for other stupid stories on other stupid days.
i just got back from lepaking with shiazuriru at al-kaafah in ukay perdana (its just average size foodcourt with not that many customers.) an ideal place to steal off for quality ciggie time. anyway, we were just chatting about non important matters and minding our own business at one isolated corner of the foodcourt. we were sitting facing each other kat table for four. u know the typical type of table yang have the chairs attached to them. read on and u'll understand why i need to emphasize on our position and the type of table.
so then while we were in the middle of a conversation, the damn table (which was unfortunately not attached to the ground as it should!) tipped over, along with me on it. pundek. i fell flat on my ass and the glasses crashed to the ground. nasib baik plastic. time actually stopped. well, thats what i felt like anyway. mase slow motion jatuh tu i was like, "eh.. eh.. ehhhh!!!" flabbergasted, i remained on the ground for like a 20 seconds, refusing to bangun. malu sial. cet. imagine ah, the whole table and kerusi2nye sekali terbaring sideways, shiazuriru was standing with an open mouth and me on my ass cursing the air soya yang molested my hangbag.
so ok obviously we made quite a spectacle of ourselves, people were looking, the waiters were giggling. i had no choice but to pick myself up and we moved to the next table as graciously as possible. somehow i wasn't mad (shiazuriru yang leaned too far to the left, so it was his fault. pastu dier tak jatuh pun), in fact i found the situation incredibly funny- we laughed our asses off. part of it kaver malu. obviously. takkan nak mengamuk marah meje lak kan.
the result; i scraped my knee. sakit =(
stay tune, for other stupid stories on other stupid days.