On Sunday, I was waiting for the last bus 200 back to PGP after getting out of the NTU alumni club, where my JC classmate had her 21st birthday party. I saw a friend who was also going back to campus as well.
S: “You were at Harbourfront right?”
M: “No, I didn’t come from Harbourfront.”
S: “But I saw you at Harbourfront?!” (insisted)
M: “I didn’t go to Harbourfront at all! I came from home.. JB!”
S then gave me that kind of look of disbelief. But he was too bothered by missing the last 95 that he didn’t ask further.
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Two days later, another S guy (no pun intended) from my jc gave me a nudge on msn.
S: “Hi michelle, was surprised to see you in the class.”
M: “which class?”
S: “counselling.”
M: “huh? whr?”
S: “SY1111. On friday morning.”
M: “eh.. u mean jcu? nope nope i’m not in jcu..”
“u mus hav seen the wrong person”
S: “yup i guess so..”
“really looked like u”
As if I’m ubiquitous. Or maybe I’m a just-so-average-looking girl that people see me everywhere. *shrugs*
♥Michelle♥
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