i decided to jog home from the pool today and left ryan ng walking by himself from the pool to my place. i, of cause, thought he'd know which route i'm taking but as it turns out, he didn't.

so while i spent minutes waiting for him to show up, he spent minutes scouting the path next to the canal. to make things even worse i didn't have my handphone with me. and then i started to panic and i searched high and low, looking far and wide, hoping that by chance, i'd see my boy strolling up to me. but NOOOOOOOOOOOO.

i broke into tears like a little toddler whose ice cream cone dropped onto the floor as soon as i saw him. BOO HOOOOO.

morale of the story, don't run when u can walk. no larhhhhh morale of the story is don't assume people know what you're thinking. morale of the story is always wait for people. morale of the story is don't date ah bengs cause they're dumb. morale of the story is aspiring ah lians should always hang their bling bling handphones with loud techno ringtones around their hands legs neck body hair anything. heh.

sorry boo bee...