Dinner today at TGIF. My meal is roasted chicken. A bit sweet for my taste. Eita ordered the fajita. Nice! Actually the plan is to go for dimsum at sri hartamas. Went there, and so unlucky the shop sudah tutup. YUM CHA .. pernah keluar kat jalan-jalan cari makan. So end up going to one utama.
Well the waiter call us "makcik", mak aii memanglah kami dua orang aje yang pakai baju kurung (this is unplanned outing, gue pakai baju kurung pulak hari ni, material pun sepasang RM10)... Eita asked how old the boy waiter.. 17 y.o. Hmm are we old enough to be their mother? or makcik??? I am only 26 y.o. hhehehe
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reality bites and hurts, gals...:)
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