You people come to our country...

A friend and I are at street junction, about to cross the road. She has a coffee cup in her hand that she has just finished. There is a bin about 2 feet away that has no plastic in it. Some people had left some cups and papers, on the pavement around the bin. So, she leaves her cup there too, and we begin to cross the road. Right next to her a white guy speaks up. Why don’t you put that in the bin?

Everyone can see the situation yet this guy has an issue. Anyhow, my friend says, you do it if you want to. He gets pissed off, and says, “you people” , come to our country and mess it up, blah, blah.

It pisses us off so bad! Well looks like mister white boy forgot that, “YOU PEOPLE”, came to our country first!

You know how, after the bomb blasts in London, there are no trash bins anywhere on the train stations and stuff. Why the heck don’t they put, transparent plastic bag trash bins, really thin and small ones, next to the guards’ offices?

Anyhow, like Russel Peters says, when the English left, some people went, “No no, you cant come to our country and leave, just like that.. take away all our bloody recipes.. macaroni and tandoori cheese.. When they left, some Indians went, No, No, we’re coming with you.. ” … lol …

- Me And Rahul.. Best Buddies In Soton.. Screw The World..