Thursday, September 23, 2004 oh man!the frutti-tutti woman is warped. WARPED. let me account my experience with the EVIL BISCUIT AUNTY! i was at the table with clarance (cutealienguy), tien (poserdude), elliotMoose and JH. woot. jh. but.. thats not the point... so clarance has this problem. its called the "biscuit-problem"... tien and me decide to help him. haha. ok wait. coz clarance complains that whenever he asks the aunty for ritz biscuit, she pretends not to have. but they ACTUALLY have them!.. evil aunties, hoarding the ritz biscuit and not selling them.... wonder what they do with them... THEN then (da da dum) ... i went to investigate. but i went to the wrong stall. stall 2. frutti-tutti. haha. Me: Aunty, do you have ritz biscuit. the one with the small cheese things. Aunty: Bing-gan? Cookie? *points to one-dollar cookie* Me: No ... aunty, the ritz one. small . red. you know. red. small.... *getting abit irritated* Aunty: OH Combo! combo combo!... Jing se, lan se, huang se? (gree, blue, yellow colour) Me: Ok ok never mind... never mind. Aunty: Bing-gan? want bing-gan? *points to cookie again*. tien proceeds to my side and laughs at me... sigh.
Then i tried the other one. coz tien said wrong stall. Me: Aunty have ritz biscuit? Aunty1: mei you mei you Tien: Aunty, the round round cheesy one. Aunty2: Oh. *Takes out panda chocolate biscuit* Me and Tien: No... aunty the ritz biscuit RITZ BISCUIT - obviously irritated - Aunty1: *ducks under counter, searching for something* Tien: YEs, we got the ritz biscuit. Me: okay.... Aunty2: There biscuit. *Takes out skittles and MnMs* Me: Laughing to myself. Aunty2: Ritz Biscuit lai... *Takes out giant bottle of ribena* Tien: Laughs at me.
We both laugh at the aunties and proceed to discuss why the aunties dont want to sell ritz biscuits.... possible situations: a) they dont like our faces so they dont sell to us b) They just dont like tien. so dont sell c) They are hoarding it and gonna sell when everybody wants them. its called demand-selling. d)they are just evil old aunties who have nothing better to do.
-* Fellowship of the Unshamed-
I am a part of the fellowship of the Unashamed. I have the Holy Spirit
Power. The die has been cast. I have stepped over the line. The decision has
been made. I am a disciple of Jesus Christ. I won't look back, let up, slow
down, back away, or be still. My past is redeemed, my present makes sense,
and my future is secure. I am finished and done with low living, sight
walking, small planning, smooth knees, colorless dreams, tame visions,
mundane talking, chintzy giving, and dwarfed goals.
I no longer need preeminence, prosperity, position, promotions, plaudits, or
popularity. I don't have to be right, first, tops, recognized, praised,
regarded, or rewarded. I now live by presence, learn by faith, love by
patience, lift by prayer, and labor by power.
My pace is set, my gait is fast, my goal is Heaven, my road is narrow, my
way is rough, my companions few, my Guide is reliable, my mission is clear.
I cannot be bought, compromised, deterred, lured away, turned back, diluted,
or delayed. I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the
presence of adversity, negotiate at the table of the enemy, ponder at the
pool of popularity, or meander in the maze of
mediocrity.
I won't give up, back up, let up, or shut up until I've preached up, prayed
up, paid up, stored up, and stayed up for the cause of Christ. I am a
disciple of Jesus Christ. I must go until He returns, give until I drop,
preach until all know, and work until He comes.
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