One of the most itating thing that I have to endure while living in Malaysia are the pricks who would rudely come to my dinner table while I'm eating and ask for donation of all sorts (the visually challenge would come and sell facial tissues instead). This kind of thing hardly happen to me when I'm in Singapore, let alone in the States. It's really irritating. They make me feel uncomfortable, as if they are invading my space. I usually have a policy to ignore them... keep myself quiet and continue eating.
This guy was asking Dia, Az and I for a donation while we were eating at a hawker center near Jalan Ipoh (somewhere behind PWTC). I took the liberty to take his picture using my Palm Zire 71.
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