Case Of The Missing Postcard
Aug. 13, 2009 No Comments Posted under: Uncategorized
Just before we left our hotel in Jakarta in June, I passed one postcard addressed to Eu to be mailed by the hotel’s stationery store.
The shop assistant simply took my cash and postcard and promised to mail the postcard.
Being given no receipt, I thought that’s the last I’ll see of the postcard. But when I received an online response form from the hotel a few weeks later - and no a sign of my postcard - I made it a point to complain about this and got an apologetic reply from them.
So you can imagine my surprise when that postcard finally arrived - nearly 2 months later!
Eu was delighted to get a postcard addressed to them and spent the whole drive to school deciphering my handwriting.
And I now must write back to the hotel to update them on this.
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But last Tuesday, we had one thing in common as we both delivered our daughter
My neighbour complained that her own daughter wore bare back shirts during her confinement that irritated her to no end - and my mother countered by complaining about how lax I am about wearing slippers when walking on the cold tiles floor (not to mention not wearing sweaters in the bedroom when the air con is on).
Unlike most troupe that usually visited our home, this "lion" danced into our living room, getting the kids all excited.