The AUNTpire strikes back
Some of you may remember my moment of pride when I stood up against an auntie in the train.
Today something else happened. I was walking around Waterloo hawker centre deciding on what to eat. And you know when you walk and look, you concentrate on the stalls rather than what’s in front of you. I mean, you know how to avoid tables and chairs but people, sometimes you don’t see.
So exactly at the chicken rice stall, a lady with two glasses of sugarcane bumped into me and said "Oi, xiao jie!" AFTER she bumped into me and spilt some sugarcane on my arm. I said oh sorry sorry. And then she mumbled something and walked off. It took me a second to recover and then I said, not yelling but loud enough for people to hear, in Chinese no less, "Well you weren’t looking either were you!". She just walked away.
It felt good.
Don’t think you auntie in taichi gear you can bully me ok. Basket.
