Friday, January 09, 2009

The other day while i was at a petrol station, i met a marchan worker. As usual, when i pulled my car in and saw the marchan i was skeptical and worried that the marchan might be actually a thief in disguise. So i made extra precaution to check around before opening the door.

As i stepped out, the marchan started to approach me. Every second, I was expecting to be stabbed and my wallet snatched. I started to even regret driving to the station.

Then, the marchan greeted me and politely ask me in English how much i wanted to pump.
Still skeptical, i replied and him and flipped my wallet open while pressing 999 silently on my phone.
As i handed him the money, he replied with a smile and walked off to pay for me. He then walked back over and said thank you.

To top it off, he even cleaned my windscreen without me asking while i pumped the petrol.

That night, while i was driving away from the station, i had a different perception.

I actually started to believe that marchans are slowly changing.

Then, reality struck and i receive an email which proves that marchans will be marchans and how naive i was to actually believe that the marchans were changing.

Let the pictures speak for themselves.









pure dickheads..
but then again, you cant help but to laugh at the stupidity ..



1 Comments:
Blogger zewt commented at 2:51 PM~  

some have learned... but not all...

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