Beep...beep...beep.....Doors are closing.
WHeezzzzz.... [MRT Door closed.]
Pant-pant-pant... [Me grasping for breathe after doing my 0.5m dash]
lub-dub, lub-dub, lub-dub [heart beating sound]
LUB-DUB, LUB-DUB, LUB-DUB [heart beating louder]
Two big round eyes staring at me, his face blusing beet red. My hands pressing against the walls behind him. We were so close that I could see his name tag on his Navy uniform and listen to the music from his MP3 player. And we stayed in that awkward position in the MRT till a good 5 or more stops, both trying very hard to minimise our body contact admist my barangs barangs. Our faces were really close and should the MRT jerk, it will be a near kiss or kiss. =P
So is he cute??? Hahaha! Yup!! He is but he looks like a little boy for me. I wont want to kiss him and "suffer" from the newsheadline showing AUNTIE FORCED KISS SAILOR BOY!!~~
wahahahahaha!
For Laughters!!
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