Living in Singapore (1)
A conversation this morning, when getting on a cab to the office.
Cabbie: where you going?
Me: Genting Lane, please.
Cabbie: Wha?
Me: GEN-ting lane, SPH Media Center.
Cabbie: Wtf har? (Don’t remember his exact words, but somewhere along those lines.)
Me: Sigh. JEN-ting lane.
Cabbie: Orh got it.
Me: (Under my breath) &^%$^%.
Each time I do that, usually when getting on cab to get back to the office, a little bit of me dies inside.
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