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WC and I had an after dinner drink at South Rock Cafe in Damai Point on Sunday night.

It was our first time there, and since I just got better from my flu and cough, I thought I’d just order a glass of apple juice, while WC couldn’t resist and ordered a glass of Long Island Iced Tea.

Oh and btw, he said their L.I. Iced Tea was yummy! I didn’t try it since I don’t like that drink, so I can’t confirm what he said..

Isn’t their bar cool? Even though WC didn’t really agree with me, I kinda liked the decor there! And there’s a live 2-member group/band crooning the whole night too! I like!

But.. WC didn’t agree with me on that either, cuz he still thinks the music was too loud for dining time (but we weren’t eating dearie, we were just drinking what!) and the place was too warm. I thought it was fine since it was like, open aired anyway.. right?

So anyways.. we were enjoying the music, when I saw the waiter on the next table was asked to carry a whole bunch of plates AND the chilli and ketchup sauce! I was like.. uh oh.. that spells trouble right there!

And true enough, right when the waiter turned and was walking right in front of our table, he dropped EVERYTHING! Habis the broken plates kena my feet! Ouch! (WC was wearing jeans and shoes, so he felt nothing)

I felt so sorry for the waiter, and if I was nearer, I would’ve tried and catch some of the plates, but I wasn’t. Same for WC as well. But in his case, he was slightly tipsy, so that’s why he didn’t bother to try to catch the plates! LOL!

I then gave the table a look that says “See what you’ve done! Asking him to carry so many things at one time!” And yes, they saw my look! LOL!

We left a few minutes after that, because they had to sweep the plates away, which were under our table. What an ending to a nice evening..

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