oh ya.. i had to blog this because i think this is SO crap that i almost "faint"
A 10 year old boy called coca-cola..
cel: hello F&N coca-cola..
boy: hallo i put my $2 into the vending m/c and drink never come out..
cel: okay.. i issue u a refund through a voucher.. give me ur IC no, name and Address..
boy: S97XXXXXX (thats how i know 10 year old)
cel: name?
boy: XXX XXXX
cel: okay address?
boy: i give you already....!! S97XXXXXX
Cel: no... i mean home address...
boy: S97XXXXXX la
cel: ..................... Where.. do .. you.. stay?
boy: Blk XXX Choa Chu Kang
cel: postal code?
boy: blk XXX
celest: *losing patience* u know... Singapore postalCODE?
boy: s'pore XXXXXX
celest: ok.. whats' your door number then?
*this is the most classic ans horx*
boy: my door is brown colour with green gate.....
*wah* almost faint okay...
celest: *takes a deep breathe* okay.. i want the NUMBERS on the door..
boy: 2nd floor ...
celest: okay... *at least we're getting somewhere*... #02-....?
boy: aiyah the one with brown door and green colour gate one
Celest: so u want MR postman to send a letter to your brown and green door..boy.. sending by post so you HAVE to tell me the door number..
boy:orh. you send to CCK primary can?
celeste: so you want your PRINCIPAL to receive your refund voucher for you??
boy: oh.. then think send to my house can already.
celeste: so the door number is?
boy:...............................
cel: ................................................................. *dang*