It was my lunch time (meal break time) at 3:00 am. I went up to the pantry to grab myself some snacks. There were only 4 people including me around. They were watching a Jewish movie. I couldn't read the title because my vision had gotten bad, I hope not worst. A couple (I assume) seated close to the TV had a conversation like this....
Girl: Muslim na sila? (Are they Muslims?)
Boy: Jews
Girl Insisted: Muslim! (with matching maldita tone and look)
Despite the Bat Mitzvah and the Shalom music playing by.
Boy: Ahhh Muslim diay na sila? (Ahh so they're Muslims)
Girl: Lagi (I told you so)
Boy: Oh, naa man lagi pare (How come there's a priest?)
O_o
And I used to think that people working there are smart. This is what a call center stress can do to you. The girl scrutinized every woman that walked in the pantry wearing a dress. I don't know what's her problem, she was mine.
Girl: Muslim na sila? (Are they Muslims?)
Boy: Jews
Girl Insisted: Muslim! (with matching maldita tone and look)
Despite the Bat Mitzvah and the Shalom music playing by.
Boy: Ahhh Muslim diay na sila? (Ahh so they're Muslims)
Girl: Lagi (I told you so)
Boy: Oh, naa man lagi pare (How come there's a priest?)
O_o
And I used to think that people working there are smart. This is what a call center stress can do to you. The girl scrutinized every woman that walked in the pantry wearing a dress. I don't know what's her problem, she was mine.
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