eavesdropping on the mrt
Overheard whilst in the MRT, to Harbourfront Station:
Teenage boy #1: "Really lah, i have a girlfriendddddd!"
Teenage boy #2: "Don't talk cock lah."
Teenage boy #1: "Why you don't believe me?!"
Teenage boy #2:"Shaddup lah."
(conversation proceeds as we exit the train)
Teenage boy #1:"Why, you jealous isitt!! Don't want to believe i have girlfriend!!"
Teenage boy #2:"you are full of shit."
Teenage boy #1: "aiyah i know lah, you jealous! That's 'cause you're in love with me!"
Teenage boy #2:"......"
okok, i made up the last 2 lines.
I wonder if I ever had such conversations in those days.
I'm shorre glad i ain't a teenage gal in these desolute times. Listen to the market man.:-P
Teenage boy #1: "Really lah, i have a girlfriendddddd!"
Teenage boy #2: "Don't talk cock lah."
Teenage boy #1: "Why you don't believe me?!"
Teenage boy #2:"Shaddup lah."
(conversation proceeds as we exit the train)
Teenage boy #1:"Why, you jealous isitt!! Don't want to believe i have girlfriend!!"
Teenage boy #2:"you are full of shit."
Teenage boy #1: "aiyah i know lah, you jealous! That's 'cause you're in love with me!"
Teenage boy #2:"......"
okok, i made up the last 2 lines.
I wonder if I ever had such conversations in those days.
I'm shorre glad i ain't a teenage gal in these desolute times. Listen to the market man.:-P
posted by The Queen of Suds at 1:29 am
3 Comments:
Only you can come up with those lines....
i see u finally started blogging again. btw, i'm coming back!
dear gal, i think i've had worse convos. trying not to look too far back. ha!
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