So basically we went to Sarojini to like buy some stuff to stylize our canvas bags. And the guy behind the counter was being a total ass. He served the 5246 firang customers that came after us and totally ignored us. Not only that, he was acting like we were BOTHERING him. Jeez.
So when he wasn't pay attention to us, at this was quite often, we snitched 5 buttons.
You burn us shopkeeper and we'll burn back! :P
I don't get what's with these people and firangs anyway. Yesterday, my mom dragged me to go see New Moon with her. We asked for cheese popcorn and they told us it was over. Next thing I see, the loud, obnoxious firangs in front of us are getting a complementary bucket of cheese popcorn.
WTF? :|
They never treat us like royalty when we go there, why do Indians have to act like doormats for them to wipe their feet on?
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Naam ka independence mila hai jaan. We still salaam the firangs. Sigh
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