just now while queuing for lunch, a plumb auntie stood behind me and she was digging her nose, so disgusting. then suddenly she touched me from behind, to tell me the stall helper was ready to take my orders. I cringed inside me, touched her nose and the bloody touched my back eeeeeeeeeee. I already hated aunties, as they have no class, kiasu and kiasi, look at their figure and face already cannot stand them, when they opened their mouth to chit chat, bloody putoff.
I felt like punching this auntie, but I will not do that in reality. bloody disgusting auntie, dig her nose and dare to touch me from behind, eeeeeeeee. go home and bloody put dettol and detergent................
I know what you mean. Once I had to attend this business dinner, and there was this myanmar guy sharing the table. No prizes for guessing what he was doing in full view. Geez, I couldn't wait to get out of there.