Since we have done our shopping wayyyy before Ramadhan, we don't have much to shop for Raya. So yesterday when my mum wanted me to be her personal shopper, I was more than happy! As long as I get to shop, it doesn't matter who it is for! Haha. Kemaruk sangat kannn!
So I went to Tesco to get some cushion covers to match her brand new couch. It was on sale so it was real cheap. I already got ours last week so thought that I would get the similar items in a different colors for my mum. So I had to dig my way through the mountains of cushion covers to find the one I wanted. You know, cheap stuff are like piping hot banana fritters, they don't stay put in their designated basket for long!
After hunting through piles and piles of cloths, I managed to find the ones I wanted, but one of them was without label. And it was the only one left of that color and size, so I had to tear off a label from another similar items in a different color and stick it on the one I wanted. Wicked kan!
Then I went to queue and boy! The line was soooo long that I think I queued for almost half an hour before it was my turn to pay. And after all that effort, can you guess what happened during pay time? I was told that my money wasn't acceptable because it was torn at the corner! WTF?! Don't tell me I just went through a head splitting scavenging and queuing for NOTHING?!?!?
Yerp! They told me it's totally unacceptable. And I totally didn't have any other notes in my wallet at that time. And the big guy was waiting in the car with the little guy, so there's no way he could come to my rescue at that moment. Mak oh mak, awat mak bagi duit koyak?!?!?!?
So, with face flushed, I left the building empty handed. Once I got into the car, I blurted out the whole incident to the big guy, hoping for some sympathized gesture from him. But all he said when I was done with the storytelling was "Shit happens you know".
What?!? I was so damn annoyed and all he could say was "SHIT HAPPENS?". Arghhhhh! I NEED TO STRANGLE SOMEONE PLEASE!