The Good Life

Friday, September 03, 2004

Beef Ball Noodle

Suddenly i had the craving for beef ball noodle and i know where i can get the best in town. Just below my pathetic block. I am poor and live in a small rented room but the only good things are all the good food nearby. As i slipped into my tattered shoes i sighed at my predicament once more. I went downstair and greeted the beef ball uncle with the last ounce of enthusiasm i had.
'Hey boy why look so depressed?'
'Cos i had a lots of problem.. my... my .i ...i...'
'Hey one thing you must know is tt everyone have their problems.'
'But you look so care free everyday selling beef ball noodle.'
'no i worried about my business too and my rent and my family ....'


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