i am in penang! as impossible as this sounds, i have found a guy who is more buay zi dong than your average ri boy. keep in mind that the average ri boy is completely oblivious to people struggling under heavy piles of books and he also will not hold the door open for anybody. this rare specimen is my new cousin-in-law.
he is champion, i tell you. he has elevated his un-gentlemanly ways to an artform. he was right in front of my mum and i with our two luggages very clearly in his line of sight. he happily watched as my cousin, who is his new sister-in-law and is 20+ cm shorter than him and super skinny, and i lugged all the luggages upstairs. he didn't even offer to help! wah rao, at least wayang a bit can.
then in the kopitiam, the person who served us suggested that we could join tables because there were 8 of us. once again, he stood there as his wife moved the table. when my mum scolded him for not helping her, he very cheerfully replied that she's strong enough -.- winner.
if i ever marry, i will never marry a malaysian man, especially if he is from ipoh. even if he is a brilliant asean scholar, he's not even good looking. or funny. or charming. yuck.
our day will come.
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