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a toast, an egg, a tart
09 April 2008
7:31:00 PM
prawn noodles at owens road was callin out! but to no avail, its voice didn get across to the others. i didnt mind for a substitute useless its worth the shot.
the aroma of freshly brew coffee quibble up my nose and golden brown tarts displayed at the front juz made my stomach groaned even more, awww...what a morning to enjoy breakfast. the place thou run down with few seats to spare, its structural design on the exterior were one of its kind, the first ive seen in my 19 yrs. ![]() the huge church beside the shop. nice design. ![]() dont usually see columns like this ![]() ![]() this must be really old ![]() ![]() lucky enough, 10 mins of waiting, we finally got seats. we waited... ...and waited for someone to take our order after that entire wating thingy, we mange to get what we want. then! a tai tai walked in tgt with her 'im the richest here' kinda attitude daughter. I WANNA SMACK HER FACE! but isnt that goin to dirty my hands? owell...we watched... at an instance...the aunty serve them! also trying to find a place for them to sit. alright, im fine with that...however, thou they came later, their food came first!!! FUCK! horrible customer service. family business for years? loads of crap! and that old man sitting down and reading the paper instead helping the aunties...WHAT A MAN! but the aunty toasting the bread have really good manners. never never never judge! Tschus! 0 comments |
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