i was putting back all the chairs neatly when weichen took away her own cup. "To clear the people of extra chores," so said she. so i took mine too and we set off towards marina square for our dinner. along the way i saw a bin and threw mine in. i reached out for her cup when someone randomly yelled at us.
"No no no! You couldn't throw starbucks products into the bin, you can only throw starbucks product into the starbucks bin!" the man yelled.
for a moment, my heart stopped beating.
"wha- what? uh..."
his eyebrows are creased together such that there was a tiny knot of meat on his forehead; his lips upturned and he looked pretty nasty.
we looked at the bin. what, so now we have to lift up the bin lid and take out the cup i just disposed of? i stared in horror at the cigarette stubs left by inconsiderate passerby along the rim of the lid.
"Nah I'm just kidding..." and the man just gave me a small hug from behind and helped me dispose of weichen's cup.
@#%@%%@^$&*@!!#!$!@^
we looked around and the man just walked back to his seat at the restaurant.
till now, i'm still amused by the incident.
we couldn't stop laughing about it for the rest of the night.
oh well.
note to self: marry an angmoh who knows how to joke (like this.)
