There I was walking about in Carrefour Suntec City snooping around for the gardening equipment my sister Liana wanted (don't ask), wearing my French-coloured soccer jersey when someone stopped me to ask some questions.

He'd mistaken me for a staff.

Nice one but that's ok. I took it as a compliment. Many of Carrefour's staff are youngish, funky and good-looking. It's like they have their own in-house boyband over there, haha.

I guess I'm youngish, funky and good-looking too then ;-) In this case, I really can't blame the guy *smirk*

Then again, maybe it's just the shirt.