here's to living in the moment.
a case of mistaken identity.
so today i was having breakfast, and trying not to bother the coffee stall’s auntie, i brought back drinks for my parents on the usual coffee shop beer trays. trying to be of help again, i put the drinks down and return the tray so the coffee stall auntie does not run out of trays. on the way back, an uncle looks to me and shouts, “ah boy, kopi siew dai!” i give him a shocked look and mumble in english, “uncle, i’m sorry but i’m not a coffee boy.” his face turns to shock and mumbles sorry apologetically, and i laugh inside at my new haircut.
(Source: rockwichoo)
