Thursday, March 23, 2006

Marry Me Puh-Lease...

The other day, I saw this not-bad-looking Malay young man who was reading an international publication. I thought,
“Wow, what an intellectual.”

Then, he got up and gave his seat to an elder and I thought,
“Wow, so Asian-ly courteous and kind hearted.”

Then the rude bus conductor asked him for payment, he just politely show her his ticket and answered in a very soft spoken voice,
“Dah,” meaning, “I have paid.”

Wah Lau, at that point, I had to constraint myself from walking over to him and ask,
“Will you marry me?”

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