I was on a first date with a guy after being arranged by a friend, and it was the worst date I’ve ever been on in my life.
He told me that he was from a “top JC” and went on to boast how his father has a PhD and they are living in a Good Class Bungalow.
He said that he want to save $1m by the age of 30 and that he is currently working in a bank.
I asked him what is a Good Class Bungalow and he said “you don’t know meh?” that oh it’s a “high SES” thing, not many people know.
He was also damn rude to the servers where we were having our meal, getting his attention by shouting “HELLO?!” without saying please or thank you or anything.
He asked me what my parents worked as and I said my mother was a housewife and my dad was a taxi driver.
He then asked me if I was studying my degree to get out of poverty (I’m pursuing my degree at the moment), and I said no, we are not poor. My mother works part time and I can take care of myself.
He then went on to say how can that be? taxi driver don’t earn much money.
I told him not to stereotype other people without knowing anything.
After the meal (I paid for my own share), he asked if he could send me home in his Lamborghini, to which I rejected him and said I’ll just take the MRT.
He then said “you probably have never sat inside a Lamborghini before cause you’re poor”, to which i got angry and told him that his car clearly belongs to his father.
“Why, you got no money to buy your own car is it. You think your father’s car gonna impress me?”
He then went on to say that he could probably hire my father to be his personal driver, and then he called me a “gold digging b—-“.
I just walked away from that ahole, trying my hardest not to slap him in the face.
I don’t think I will be dating again, for a long while.
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