i looked across the almost crowded room, and my eyes rested on a well-chiseled face, very attractive youngish man reading a book. i thought to myself "what a good looking man", and he was sitting alone! what a waste...
you can't daydream in KL - something or someone will always jam in, without invitation. so was miss so-and-so who decided she wanted me to help her with the cookies.
when i looked back to the hunky dory again, alas, to my utter dismay, it was a lady!
unless this man has boobs!
why do some women dress like men, have male hairstyles, and sit like men!
1 comment:
HAHAHAHA!
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