TSK.
I didn't know anyone there, and so chose to only shake the ones I felt were nice and in need of a "Bless you". I shook the hands of those within my proximity with sincerity, and as expected, those hypocritcal ones came over, from the front pews, no less, and shook our hands with limply, with glazed eyes.
Obviously God wasn't in their heart despite the pastor's loud, lengthy prayers.
Anyway, we had a sumptious and simple meal at Sempang, where we ordered Masala Thosai and Fish and Chips from 89.7.
I love sour, savoury food.
Masala Thosai that tastes more like Malay Kueh. =.=!!Fish and Chips!
Teh Chino~ <3
Uncle and his teh.
<3 I'm hungry just thinking about the food.
We headed back to his place after dinner, because he wanted to watch the Olympics closing ceremony with me, though I didn't think it was that impressive, and would've given it a miss.
Anyway, he distrupted the peace at home, and told his mom and brother to stop whatever they were doing, so that we could watch the Olympic's Closing.
In doing so, he riled his brother, who shouted loudly, and BLAMED ME FOR DISTRUPTING HIS LIFE.
"Pig", "That girl", "expects to be treated like a King" were the phrases he used amongst others.
It only got worse when Justin needed the use of my laptop, which I had graciously brought out from home for his use to help him in his job search of sending out resumes and even allowed his sister to use for her work.
His younger brother, who happens to be in NYP too, *retch* then decided to change their home wireless settings to undetectable by wireless.
He connected the modem directly to his welfare laptop, and selfishly cut us off. I thought the wireless signal was weak due to the thunderstorms, and decided to tap into the unsecured wireless signal of others.
But alas, the signal was weak, and we needed the home wireless to work. We went around fumbling with the wireless and laptops, until I realised that the internet settings might've been changed and asked Justin to check.
It was then that his Brother decided to put up a show, and scream/shout/bang his way around his house and throw more verbal abuse at me.
Appalling.
Here I was just trying to be nice, and I've suddenly offended the tyrant of his house.
LOL.
I kept my cool, because I was just the guest. But I made sure Justin explain the situation to his parents, and allowed some peace to resume in his household before I took my leave.
*sigh*
I guess I was right when I told him I didn't feel welcome in his house.
Chaotic.
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