thou shalt not conform when thou could blaze thy own path..
Lunch Story
As I was walking towards the usual lunch destination, a friend saw me walking by and called me hp and told me that I had a nice backside.
If that had come from the person whom I had a soft spot for, I'd melt right on the street down into the drain.
But since it came from a friend whom I will make no more mention except tat he leaves a creepy feeling in me when we chatted (notice past tense) and whom I'd avoid for luncheon anytime, I'll take rain check for the compliments.
Anyway, only 4 gals walked to the luncheon spot today, had a nice lunch.
My colls saw the gal who used to wear really sexy dress previously (for lunch, mind u, whom looked very la la for me) walking to a table w a coll carrying a measuring tape.
Measuring tape, wearing smtg sexy? First thought is construction site marketing exec, first pre-thought was daylight hooker. But I could be wrong. Vivid imagination u see.
Anyway, they kept on talking bout how flat she was but was wearing some really low on the front, so flat tat one can put a hand in and cry, "It's a boy!". Haha..creepy thought.
I cant watch though I wanted to, cos initially I tried, but there's a guy sitting at the table kept on looking at me whenever I glanced over, so twuld be rude. Haha..me polite. Definitely a red letter day.
Anyway, now is nearing 4.50pm, raining heavily behind the window.
I now know how it feels like to be a speechless programmer.
Today I made several mistakes trying to explain myself, but made meself more confused thru speech.
Some things are better explained with programming codes.
If that had come from the person whom I had a soft spot for, I'd melt right on the street down into the drain.
But since it came from a friend whom I will make no more mention except tat he leaves a creepy feeling in me when we chatted (notice past tense) and whom I'd avoid for luncheon anytime, I'll take rain check for the compliments.
Anyway, only 4 gals walked to the luncheon spot today, had a nice lunch.
My colls saw the gal who used to wear really sexy dress previously (for lunch, mind u, whom looked very la la for me) walking to a table w a coll carrying a measuring tape.
Measuring tape, wearing smtg sexy? First thought is construction site marketing exec, first pre-thought was daylight hooker. But I could be wrong. Vivid imagination u see.
Anyway, they kept on talking bout how flat she was but was wearing some really low on the front, so flat tat one can put a hand in and cry, "It's a boy!". Haha..creepy thought.
I cant watch though I wanted to, cos initially I tried, but there's a guy sitting at the table kept on looking at me whenever I glanced over, so twuld be rude. Haha..me polite. Definitely a red letter day.
Anyway, now is nearing 4.50pm, raining heavily behind the window.
I now know how it feels like to be a speechless programmer.
Today I made several mistakes trying to explain myself, but made meself more confused thru speech.
Some things are better explained with programming codes.
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posted by M.E. # 10:13 AM
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