;)
Ok, transformers was like really really really good.
Something u expect from michael bay and spielberg.
Great movie.
Feel so ls now. ;)
I saw bumblebee at the motor show. Did u?
On a weirder note, erm, where do i begin.
Ok, it was 3-something am and walking home. Reached my lobby to find myself greeted by an elderly man in pajamas. Weird?
Well, it gets weirder.
He apparently was lost and was wandering around the lobby til i came to his 'rescue'. He mumbled some stuff but only managed to catch like some of the words. He said he wanted to find the toilet but he ended up in the lobby. Major "..." moment right? Well, then i asked him wheres he staying, as in which room. Then he said he's from tasmania. ?? Then i asked which room, but apparently this poor guy's memory was failing him. Shit, felt so bad for him cos he couldn't remember what room he was from. So, i buzzed reception, told them bout the situation, and guess what...
The reception said, "sorry, we don't deal with this." The old man mumbled stg to him, but the reception shut the door. So i had to take him to ground floor again, asked him whether he needed some assistance from the police, but he said no. Oh well, so i had to entertain him for like 45 mins. Then he said maybe he fell into a timewarp thingy that made him not remember where he was from. Sounded a lil insane but i think he was just trying to make me not bored? Don't get me wrong, he not crazy. Heh. He also asked me whether this whole thing was a dream. Ironic-nya. Well, i hope so. Then i would've been blogging bout a dream. But i said sorry, it wasnt a dream. Really pity that guy. He was like really trying to trace back which room he was in, but no one could help him. And all i could do was to entertain him for 45 mins. Even thought of staying with him til morning when theres more helpful receptionists.
Then suddenly this dude came in, and i was desperate, and i told the old man maybe the dude can help him, since he's aussie and all, so he can understand the mumbles. So the dude mumbled back and brought him somewhere. And that was the end of the weird 45 mins of my life. Something i didnt expect to happen at 4am.
Oh well, hope the old man can find his room or find somewhere to sleep besides the streets. Felt so bad i didnt help much. Somemore he always apologize to me. Hmm, nothing i can do to help.
Nice consolation would be the pajama clad old man happened to be a billionaire and he stumbled upon this blog, which he then sent a six-figure reward to that kind lad who didnt help much. Haha.
Just hope it turns out alright lah.
Transformers!
More than meets the eye.
Something u expect from michael bay and spielberg.
Great movie.
Feel so ls now. ;)
I saw bumblebee at the motor show. Did u?
On a weirder note, erm, where do i begin.
Ok, it was 3-something am and walking home. Reached my lobby to find myself greeted by an elderly man in pajamas. Weird?
Well, it gets weirder.
He apparently was lost and was wandering around the lobby til i came to his 'rescue'. He mumbled some stuff but only managed to catch like some of the words. He said he wanted to find the toilet but he ended up in the lobby. Major "..." moment right? Well, then i asked him wheres he staying, as in which room. Then he said he's from tasmania. ?? Then i asked which room, but apparently this poor guy's memory was failing him. Shit, felt so bad for him cos he couldn't remember what room he was from. So, i buzzed reception, told them bout the situation, and guess what...
The reception said, "sorry, we don't deal with this." The old man mumbled stg to him, but the reception shut the door. So i had to take him to ground floor again, asked him whether he needed some assistance from the police, but he said no. Oh well, so i had to entertain him for like 45 mins. Then he said maybe he fell into a timewarp thingy that made him not remember where he was from. Sounded a lil insane but i think he was just trying to make me not bored? Don't get me wrong, he not crazy. Heh. He also asked me whether this whole thing was a dream. Ironic-nya. Well, i hope so. Then i would've been blogging bout a dream. But i said sorry, it wasnt a dream. Really pity that guy. He was like really trying to trace back which room he was in, but no one could help him. And all i could do was to entertain him for 45 mins. Even thought of staying with him til morning when theres more helpful receptionists.
Then suddenly this dude came in, and i was desperate, and i told the old man maybe the dude can help him, since he's aussie and all, so he can understand the mumbles. So the dude mumbled back and brought him somewhere. And that was the end of the weird 45 mins of my life. Something i didnt expect to happen at 4am.
Oh well, hope the old man can find his room or find somewhere to sleep besides the streets. Felt so bad i didnt help much. Somemore he always apologize to me. Hmm, nothing i can do to help.
Nice consolation would be the pajama clad old man happened to be a billionaire and he stumbled upon this blog, which he then sent a six-figure reward to that kind lad who didnt help much. Haha.
Just hope it turns out alright lah.
Transformers!
More than meets the eye.
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