gimme gimme food

the problem with living in the big, bad, scary city is,
you get accustommed to unpleasantness

you're used to it

you're used to people driving like crazy people.
you're used to people being rude to you.
you're used to people rushing and ignoring you

so imagine my deep, deep shock
when a total stranger asks me on the train earlier;

"...baru balek treveling ye? mesti penat kan?
what are you having for dinner?..."

so i stumble and mumble the 1st thing in my head;

"...erm, i'll eat whatever my neighbour gives me..."

WATEVER MY FRIGGIN' NEIGHBOUR GIVES ME?
WATEVER MY FRIGGIN' NEIGHBOUR GIVES ME?
WAT AM I, A FUZZY CAT?!!

god i feel like such an idiot 8-D