On the 29 of August, I saw something more special in my Taman.
(29.8.2010) That day, I can still remember I am palying football with my friend in the field. Then, someone came there and scold my friend. This is mostly their dialogue:
The Uncle: Why you all teach my son to play such machine games in the Terminal 1 and Jusco? Do you know it is too expensive for my family...I can't get so much money for him to play such games!
One of my friends: Hey, uncle. Don't lie ya~ We didn't tell your son or teach your son how to play machine games, it's his fault. That day, he came to our school field and tell us to buy for him a gamecard that cost RM100.
The Uncle: No, my son is not a bad boy! He won't lie to me! Don't simply say anything bad about my son OK!
One of my friends: Uncle, you don't talk so loudly to us ah! Your son told us to buy one for him and he say he will pay for it. Ok uncle, now what? We bought a card for him already. I had also paid RM100 to my friend's friend. So, he cannot say he does not want the card now!
The Uncle: No, my son won't lie! I tell you now, don't say anything again and what you want from me?
One of my friends: I want you to pay 100 ringgit now, now!
The Uncle: Shit you. 100 Ringgit? You go to steal from someone is better than
tipu my
wang.
One of my friends: Hey, uncle. Don't be so rude ah~ or I can ruder than you.
The Uncle: Hey you!...
One of my friends: Ok, Ok , Ok... Uncle, OK lah~ I just want RM60 from you can or not. Just pay and I will give him the gamecard I bought and I will not sell this cards to him AGAIN!!!
The Uncle: OK, you wait here. I ask my son first. I want to know the TRUTH...
One of my friends: Ok uncle, we wait for you here...
(To be continued...)