That Wretched Woman!!!

wah… I wanna complain can… in my office, this senior of mine (let’s call her LSC) hor, wah piang eh, damn bua tahan can… she laiteez one irritating can. she hor damn 过 份 can. You know what she calls me? Her slave leh. Wah piang eh. Hello, we living in what era huh? Still got slave in this day and age meh? Call me her slave once not enough… call me that a number of times ok. Then hor, call me that in front of client some more ok. Not once, not twice but more!!! Wah… she really hor… asking for it man. Then my camera man, Ah Pek hor, hear already, not happy, then suan her back. (thanks hor, for helping me to get back at her). Hmmm, let’s see, what did he say to her? He said a lot of things lah. But the not so vulgar one is this:

Ah Pek: wah did you see LSC do yoga or not huh? Wah, that day when I was with her, after she turn turn turn hor, I couldn’t tell where her head was. Because her head is as big as her backside.

Wah... that Ah Pek hor, also very bad lah.

Super irritating leh. Then one day, I bua tahan already. She called me her slave again hor, then I told her off:

Out of the abundance of the heart, the mouth speaks.

Wah, from onwards hor, she didn’t call me that already lah. But I tell you ah, if she ever call me that again huh, I’ll give it to her jia lak jia lak ok…

Don’t ever make the mistake of thinking that my keeping quiet is a sign of weakness or whatever. I just giving her chance. Make me angry ah… you get it from me man. Idiot.