Well, it’s been a long time since I’ve blogged in tumblr. Not that many people read my blog anyway. My blog is used for ranting and displaying interests in my daily life. I guess I can say it’s like a not-so-personal diary. Anyhow, my family celebrated Father’s Day and it was pretty good. I mean with the family spending time and all. We seldom spend time together. I think it would be one of the fond memories I’ll remember years later. I’m going to start college soon so Imma say this now: I WILL NOT PROCRASTINATE WHEN I START COLLEGE. I might
or might not follow this declaration but we”ll see in the future post I’m gonna post it up. So let me tell u about a little dining place I’d like to called After 2 Kiosk. It has the most bullshitting service I’ve yet experienced in my life. Fuck you, After 2. You disgust me. You made me lost my fucking appetite during lunch. Your service fucking sucks. You’re a disgrace to your sisters (After3, After4, After5, The Banquet). Plus, you’re situated in town and gosh I don’t wanna know how you serve the tourists coming in your fucking cafe. Okay, here’s the story on the filthy cafe that clearly have no knowledge or whatsoever on serving customers:
I ordered chicken rice on the menu and the waitress (I have no idea why they fucking employed her because it was her fucking fault I didn’t have my lunch) said they didn’t have it then so I asked her if there’s noodles and she said yes. So i ordered the noodles(no. 4 on the menu) and chinese tea for lunch. My friends ordered food like custard bun, siew mai, chicken burger, tomato noodles, garlic bread and cream of mushroom (food review later on). So anyway, the drinks came in first. One of my friend ordered Teh C Peng Special and she claimed it tasted more like wheatgrass and milk rather than tea. My other friend who earlier on asked the same fucking waitress if the green tea they sold is canned or brewed and the waitress just rudely walked off in the midst of our ordering and asked the other staff. But when she came back and took our order, my friend asked her the same question and she just said “eh, saya tak tau la.”(translation: um, i dont know.). What the fuck. Just like that. The question was not hard. It’s merely asking whether the green tea is in a can or brewed! That’s not all. We sat and talked there while waiting for our meal for quite sometime. We were starving. Finally, my friend’s burger came. And you’ll never guess what’s on the fork. A price tag. Yup, a price tag still stubbornly sticking on the fork. I mean, what the fuck man. A fucking price tag?? Clearly they don’t have the time to peel off the price tag huh? There’s more….my food never came. When asked, the waitress said “ya, ini sudah.”(yes, almost done). After awhile, the waitress came and said “oh, nombor 4 tak ada.”(oh, we dont have no. 4). I was like “Cancel it. I’ve just lost my appetite”. All the while I’ve been sitting there and they have decided to tell me that the food i ordered is out after most of my friends finished eating! Luckily, I ate some of the food my friend ordered to keep me from going apeshit.
Custard bun: 7/10
Siew mai: 5/10
Garlic bread: 6/10
Cream of mushroom: If u have high blood pressure, it is advisable not to order this.
Tomato noodles: If u want to get diabetes, be my guest.
I’m never ever gonna return to that place
unless someone re-employ waiters and cooks that are not stupid and slow.
P.S.: Didn’t see that one coming, did ya, fellow readers?