coughcoughcoughpukecough. eeeeee.

To those responsible, I friggin hate you right now, but this post shall remain anonymous. I know, I know - damn potong stim. What happened to me, however, shan't be kept secret. This fateful afternoon, I ordered rice. And chicken. And fish. 6 ringgit. Nope, that's not even close to what I'm so infuriated about. Sitting down, I began eating. And I was THIS close to complimenting how well the two dishes went together. That was when I saw it. It was long. And white. And thin. AND IN MY RICE! That's when the choking started. And coughing. And the wtfudge-is-that-ing. Apparently, it was a filthy, disgusting maggot. spitspitspitcoughcoughspitcough. I threw the darned plate of food away and thought revolting thoughts. Eeeee. And therefore, I curse you, person in charge! I will never look at food the same way. Ever.