Sliding Doors
It was just like any other day... I got to clean up shit, and get ready and rush to work. I left my house slightly earlier today cos I have got to attend a meeting and I have not done much preparation for it.
I board the same deck everyday i think. And it must be the same old train everyday, or every damn train that goes thru East West line has the same adverstisements. Aberdeen keeps asking me if I would like to retire... happily (with a double headed tongkat... wonder what can one do with that), and NTUC ask if I want a free MP3 playa or some shit like that (that actually look like a mini washing machine). There is really nothing much to do in the train other than to look at other people's paper while listening to my iPod.
Or so I thought. And then I saw the cute guy that tried to cruise me in MRT the other day. It has been almost ... a month since that happened? And sadly he remains the only guy that I feel like shagging during my entire time in Singapore. I saw him running towards me (the train) as the doors closed upon him. It was such a shame... really. We could have got married and live happily together ever after and have many many wonderful children together. Or at least have sex. Damn... As the train moved away from Bugis, I couldn't help but to realise he looks so much better in my memory... but that's not the point of this post.
What happened today reminds me a lot of a movie I saw many many years ago... starring Gwyneth Paltrow (a REALLY lucky woman who has bed-ed Brad Pitt, Ben Affleck and Chris Martin... I want to grow up to be just like her! Damn!). A lame story about how her life was changed just because she missed a train (but it's ok, that time she was still doing Brad Pitt). What could have happened had he boarded this train. Will he try to hit on me again? Will I be too chicken (not AJ, real chicken) to even look back at him? I mean... really. Our lives really could have changed. Or at least I could finally get laid in Singapore. Damn those sliding doors.
4 Comments:
As usual, you the queen will wait for your royal subjects to approach.
Esp one who is less hot than u!
12:24 am
Don't be an AJ! it really sucks to be me this week...
Always be prepared for anything. Eg cute guy running towards you, carry crowbar in hand bag to pry doors open for him... or more conventionally a pair of scissors would be handy for other problems that may crop up.
10:40 am
Even better. Have a big placard with your name and number. See cute guys running, flash placard. Simple.
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