At the formal work lunch, I resisted all urges to even sneak some photos of the food. The colleague banned me from even unzipping my bag to take the camera out.
Then she saw me eye the pile of lightly grilled chicken skin left on her plate. Our eyes grew big. Cannot! So rude if I reached over to steal it! Then, in one quick second, she swiftly swung the chicken skin to plop it onto my plate.
My eyes grew even bigger. I had to bend my head really low as I stiffled the grin and ate the chicken skin.
Oh dear. We just threw protocol out of the window.
Oops.
Then she saw me eye the pile of lightly grilled chicken skin left on her plate. Our eyes grew big. Cannot! So rude if I reached over to steal it! Then, in one quick second, she swiftly swung the chicken skin to plop it onto my plate.
My eyes grew even bigger. I had to bend my head really low as I stiffled the grin and ate the chicken skin.
Oh dear. We just threw protocol out of the window.
Oops.
7 comments:
HAHAHA. can't believe u wrote about this. it was funny. almost got away with it.
haha
Haha, luckily I don't work with you. Otherwise got competitor for grilled chicken skin.
The skin's the best part! No shame man, no shame...
anon@6.08pm: cannot meh?!! you're hilarious lor!
sinlady: heeeee.
kikare: we shall go to the cafe, order chicken with the skin. tell them we don't want the meat. you think we'll get smacked?
JM: best part man!! hear hear!
hahhahha, my boy said, well done! hahhhaha skin is the best part for him! who cares the protocol? hahhah
elaine: hahhahah! yay.
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