... started with me eating Indomee alone in my car looking at people walking pass by either in groups looking all happy and exciting, or youngsters with their parents. I felt so old and not belonged.
Anyway, there's an interesting story I'll like to share with you all.
While waiting in the line to submit some form, there was this uncle.... er... can I still call 30 plus years old male uncle? majal at the table to two poor innocent ladies and its obvious that he's not going to leave until they accept his form.
The reason why they're rejecting his forms was because the passport photos attached should be taken with proper attire, i.e. with shirt with collar. The uncle was wearing a very casual tee with no collar and honestly, it doesn't even look like "Passport Photo".
And he was hogging the line!
He majal, majal and majal and you know what he did in the end?
He took a black pen and drew collar on his photo and colored it black.
Oo Emmm Geeee!