Kitchen @ 10 am
Aunt B: Who is that? (calling out from the ironing room)
Binx: It's me..
Aunt B: Aaaah.. do you know who smokes upstairs?
Binx: Huh? Why?
Aunt B: I can smell cigarette smoke upstairs (in a very irritating accusing tone)
Binx: I don't know (I actually know who.. but I am not gonna tell you, you nosy lady!)
Aunt B: Kalau dah smoke tuh mengaku aje laaa.. Tak yah berlakon tak tau (in the same tone)
Binx: Rite... (What the f***.....! @%#^$@%#!#@)
It's one thing that I have been called selfish, hard-headed, cold-hearted and stupid idiot the night before.. but to accuse me of something that I didn't do is just too much.
Who are you to accuse me so? You are not even family!!!
binx: fuming mad...
5 comments:
Aunt B - kitchen's windows open - kitchen's door locked - cat's expensive food - squirrels.
i'm thinking along that line ;) selamat berjaya!
hmm...betul betul punya marah ni...
sabar je la...
dang, if I'm in in your shoes, I'll fume black smokes! macam factory tuuh :)
Tell Aunt B it was me. HAHA.
Bunuh je. Kasi settle terus!
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