Conversations (III)
Scene: At Anwar Ibrahim’s PC. Met a journalist I haven’t seen for a while and caught up.
Me: So how’s life these days, man?
Him: Okaylah, now it’s more fun since I discovered Facebook. So many things to do there.
Me: Eh, I’m getting my ass whooped in Scrabulous!
Him: You’re a journalist! We’re wordsmiths! How can you be having trouble in that?
Me: I’m getting my ass whooped by a lawyer.
Him: Oh. Then ya lah.
lol. I will not concede that lawyers are better wordsmiths than journalists!!!
And another one.
Scene: Having breakfast with a friend.
Me: I love Mexican food.
Her: You mean that Las Carestastasmastas?
Me: lol. Las Carretas lah.
Her: What makes it so good anyway?
Me: I like the fajitas and the chilli. And it’s got quite a nice vegetarian spread.
Her: You mean with the moley moley thingy?
Me: You mean guacamole?
Her: lol. Yeah that.
Me: Hahahaha.
Or something like that. Must have been the way she said “moley moley”. That just cracked me up.
Swamped with work like madness. If it goes quiet, that’s most probably the reason :)
How’s everybody these days? :)