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ruffneck_12 wrote:Hate when you liming, and somebody start talkin football/cricket/religion/politics
Kill the whole vybz right dey.
ruffneck_12 wrote:Hate when you liming, and somebody start talkin football/cricket/religion/politics
Kill the whole vybz right dey.
shogun wrote:Slartibartfast wrote:MadCrix wrote:I hear you but when u reach wherever u going u hadda deal with trini dohtish attitude and mentality and backward thinking
I not exempt from dohtish thinking ect eh so doh think I high and mighty
You going by the wrong doubles man hoss. The places I go are normally very pleasant. I bask in the warm glow of a flickering street lamp and the moonlight and watch my food being prepared by a doubles artists while I wait. In the moments between placing my order and stretching out my hand to receive the next installment of my trini feast, I relax and enjoy the local flora and fauna. I take in the complex patterns outlined in the pitch of the road that first world countries will never know because all of their roads are just flat. Our roads have personality. The cracks on our pavements provide an apt narrative to our socioeconomic situation through tales of a failed substructure and lack of intercommunication between statutory bodies*. On the other side of the road is what I imagine some uncivilized tribes might consider a pharmacy with all forms of bush medicine present, but without the medicine or any doctors around. Just bush. And out from between two stalks pops the head of a furry little animal just checking to see if anyone was kind hearted or full belied enough to leave behind some scraps for it to call dinner. I squint through my pepper induced tears to make out if it is a small cat or a large rat and realise that no matter what conclusion I come to, it could still be either. Because out here, just like us, they apparently take turns at the top of the food chain.
I hear a growl and turn to answer, only to realise it was my @$$ giving my stomach a final boarding call. I take out my wallet to get my money ready to pay so that I can collect my doubles one time and eat and run, but not at the same time should I induce a early gastrointestinal departure. I pay my dues and collect the last installment of my meal. I savor the four basic flavours, channa, shadon beni, mango and oil with each bite I take. Using the "single bara, chana drip"TM method, I expertly eat my doubles without getting any on myself or the five other people bumping shoulders with me fighting for a prime spot in front of the vendor. I wipe my finger, lick my lips, throw my garbage in the general direction of the already over flowing bin and leave.
TL:DR Jus eat your doubles hoss. Don't take on them other people and you good to go.
ROFL.
DrunkenMaster16 wrote:All this Gaza talk... most of these people can't find Israel on a labelled map.
DrunkenMaster16 wrote:All this Gaza talk... most of these people can't find Israel on a labelled map.
shake d livin wake d dead wrote:seeing ah smallie in a max 95 or air force one
ABA Trading LTD wrote:Hoggish public servants
Hoggish waiters/waitresses
hoggish AND stupid bank employees
the first two and self explanatory
the last one.....
so about 2 weeks ago I needed a letter of indebtedness from Republic Bank
I went chaguanas branch because that's where my accounts are,
I ask one of the workers which line to go in, how I need a letter of indebtedness and all i have with them is a credit card, no loans.
She say go line up in customer service line
when i reach the front of that after 15 mins, that person tell me go line up in customer sales line.
which i reach the front of that line after 15 mins, that person tell me go to credit card service section
so that line was long as hell, i say firetruck that, I went down couva because I know there always empty (they told me it would take 2 days to get the letter btw)
so gone down couva, they tell me go to customer sales
customer sales tell me it takes 4 days minimum and I have to write my own letter to credit card center and drop it in any of the branches and then ill get it.
i ask him, if i go to credit card center my self, if i can get it faster, muddac**t say "no customers can't go there, you have to apply through the branch"
i went back to the office, do up the letter, fax it to credit card center and the next morning by 8:30 i collect the letter from credit card center in pos
freaking dotish muddac**t bank workers
orangefox wrote:trini indian girls with accent .. from de country
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