one night in barcelona…

Ahleong got hungry (like always) and was craving for PANS (as usual), his face got the embossed P-A-N-S on it, and so dopey went with him to the PANS nearby to get him fed… while we were gone, LL and GL were chatting outside the hostel’s main entrance.

LL & GL: bitch bitch bitching…

Chinese nationale jogs up to them, relieved look on face: hai, zher you3 wang3 ba1 mah?

LL & GL (puzzled): huh?

GL: wan3 ba1 mah? you mean pub?

Chinese nationale: no, no…. wang3 ba1…

LL & GL: (still puzzled, what the heck wan ba?)

Chinese nationale: use the INTERNET…

LL & GL: ORHHHH!

LL: wo men bu zhi dao, yin wei wo men ye shi lu xing… no, lu ke!

~~~~~~ (ahleong and dopey return) ~~~~~~

LL & GL hurriedly and breathlessly (they were probably having stitches laughing at their pitiful mandarin) told us the entire account… when they said, wang3 ba1…

dopey: internet cafe huh?

LL, GL, ahleong: how you know?!?!?!

dopey: *smirks* my chinese not that bad wan ok!

heheheh…