was quite fun!
SOOOO wanted to play the last game, sliding in a huge ground sheet with soap and water.
like, highlight of the day.
i sat with jo, as she was putting on her shoes, i pointed to her injured ankle.
"is that your foot?" [sorry i must emphasise this cause it's so not me. ahem. not me.]
"yeah"
*realization*
LAUGHS.
i wanted to say "is that your foot --- that was injured / injured foot?"
gosh.
so not funny.
AAAND just now on the bus back, i met my soul mate!
i got on the bus, then it was quite empty, but i went to the back to sit on a seat that was facing sideways. then beside me was a guy. like argh, i'll draw it. [lower deck of double decker bus, the old one.]

i cannot remember all the seats la! i just know i wanted to sit at the back, and the shaded areas were taken, so i walked straight to "me". i mean seat labeled me.
then i felt this one second of awkward.
what if the guy thinks i want to get close to him?
........
okay to make it clear, i didn't know how he looked like almost at all.
just knew he wasn't an old creepy man.
so i sat. then listened to music.
then listened listened, then tap. i turned. uh. to him la who else.
saw his mouth move, couldn't hear. so i took out my earpiece,
"im sorry?"
"may i know the time?"
"six oh three."
"thanks"
listen listen. then i kept seeing his face okay! quite cute!
then he got down a few stops later, then i stared straight ahead.
RESISTED THE URGE TO STARE.
but then as i was staring at the air, i saw him la. he was trying to get my attention, then he like sorta nodded his head in saying "thanks" kind of way.
I BURST OUT.. smiling.
what not funny ma.
so never laugh.
smiled! IT'S SOOOO CUTE!
"thanks for telling me the time"??!
haha! it's just the time!
bet he asked me that just to see me.
dammit should have gotten his number and asked him to marry me there and then.
or should i ask for his name first..
hmmm.
well i saw my soul mate for 2 glances. that's not the end of it.
there'll be shubazillions more. surely.
hey i am so not deluding myself?!
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