Friday, June 13, 2008

Bra Story




Friday is here again! Yahoo...! I thought I will share something funny. When I was younger we lived in this Chinese New Village kind of a house. It is not fenced, has lots of places to run around and surrounded by lots of trees. One of the chores I do is to pick up the clothes from the clothing line when I returned from school. So I came home on a Friday afternoon, and picked up the clothes and then mother asked me to run an errand to Ah Kow's shop to get some sago. So I took my bicycle (we cycle everywhere those days), and cycled passed some houses, and pass the Chung Cheng Chinese primary school (it was after school hours so students were outside the school waiting for school buses), and then I reached the shop. I parked my bicycle and strutted into the shop and bought 50cents worth of sago (yes 50cents actually meant something then!). So Ah Kow gave me the stuff and I took it and swung my head (I used to wear my hair in a ponytail), and I felt something swinging across my face. And I felt the earth opening up and swallowing me alive. My mother's bra was stuck to my hair and hanging as an extension of my ponytail! I was so embarassed that I did not look anywhere. I took the bra, shove it into my pocket and cycled with a dead pan face... The sago kuih did not taste good that day!

5 comments:

thilaga said...

YEs i remember that day,we laughed like mad...kah kah kah

FleetingMoments said...

Yeah..sigh!

JCSY said...

I remembered u telling me this when you came back to MP the second time - it was with this story that my perception of you changed. I thought that you were...a very interesting person, with a unique sense of humour...my kind of humour.

em said...

hahaah! Never heard that story before! Ever thought of writing a book?

FleetingMoments said...

yeah...sigh unfortunately all the joke seems to be on me. " I started a joke which started the whole world laughing, but I couldnt see that the joke was on me'..(bee gees)