Pierced

Yesterday on the train, I was awoken by a lady who spoke a bit too loudly on her handphone. It was also piercing, like having a spear through one ear and out of the next.

Here's a snippet of the conversation, or whatever I can recall:

"Silver Spoon! Remember the place we had chicken that day?! The chicken! Remember the chicken? I don't want to wait for you at the toilet! It's very hot down there! Ok! You just wait for me at Woodlands MRT! You better come down! You're already late! Silver Spoon! Call me at 5.30pm regardless of whether you reach there or not! Call me!"

Now what do I do with all these useless information?