I don't know what to name this post..

Yesterday morning, my mom's car was parked outside our gate. 

There was someone there..grumbling and scolding something that we couldn't hear from inside the house. 

My dog was barking. 

I peeped through the window thinking it was one of my Nigerian neighbours coming over to ask about something.

Guess what?? It was just the postman. -.-"

Since he was grumbling so much, my mom thought there was a registered mail and he was waiting for someone to come out and get it.

When I opened the door, this was what happened...

Postman: *annoyed* Lain kali boleh park kereta dalam rumah kah? Susah nak turun motorbike jalan pergi gate tau?? (Next time can park you car inside your house? Very hard for me to get down from my bike and walk to your gate, ya'know??)

Me: *shocked* Oh...

I mean...what the crap! Why do you have two perfectly fine legs for??? Besides, it's not like I live in a super huge mansion where the walkway leading to my house is 1km long! -.-" and it's up to us where we wanna park our car, lah! None of your business, anyway!

Imagine if there was a registered mail..then is he supposed to just sit on his bike and wait for the person to walk to him to sign the form?? Or will he walk to the person and...

Postman: *very annoyed* Lain kali suruh orang jangan hantar registered mail, lah! Susah saya nak jalan bagi lu sign! (Next time don't ask anyone to send you registered mail! Very hard for me to walk to you and let you sign!)

Me: *thinking* Lu pegi letak jawatan, lah!! -.-" (Just go resign, lah!)

GAHHH....!!!