Embarrassed? Me?

Thanks to this Mama, for this tag. Told you, I’d get around to doing it, just had to find time!

I’m quite a clown. I laff alot at myself. Often..when I’m in embarrasing situations. So, most of the time… I don’t feel embarrased alot.

In fact, I think I embarrass Mr.T alot wor. One time..(actually, several times), at a coffeeshop/cafe/shopping mall (pick any), I shouted damn loud, “HOI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Everyone turned around and looked at me. But I was too busy looking at my naughty kids, up to their monkey tricks! His face turned red, and he looked down.

Then there was the other time, where my eldest kid was coming off a van (from school), and his friends started shooting at me….So, I shot back at them, and pretended to die…very dramatically. This went on for days. My No.1 was soooo embarrased. Every time, he reached home, he’d hang his head way down low…….and run straight into the house.

Okla..but here’s the most embarrassing story I have.

I was a young hot working adult. I wore very glamour office clothes to work. I often met up with Mr.T at KLCC, because it was the midway point from my office to his.

I was a major cocky young executive leh. Klik klak klik klak..my shoes…always high heels..making me taller than EVERYONE ELSE! So..I can look down on them!!

My nose was too high.

Anyway, so I visited the ladies. I was wearing a nice tight skirt. I klik-klak-klik-klaked out of the ladies. I klik-klak-klik-klak ALL over KLCC, waiting for Mr.T to show up. As usual la……I wait. I go up the escalator..I go down the escalator. After one hour of waiting, a security guard came up to me…and told me, my skirt got caught in my underwear.

So..you see, I proudly displayed my fugly granma panty to everyone in KLCC…lucky I had nice legs then…(I gym-nazi mah). But still…anyone who saw my fugly granma panty..sure won’t look at my long legs, isn’t it?

So..like that la. Me, embarrassed! Sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !

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