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by comrade commissar | Thomas | @ Friday, January 13, 2006, 11:18:00 PM | permalink |
Walking out from the MRT station passing through Junction 8 between among the crowd enroute to home I had my earphones on and Yea Yea Yeahs shrieking maniacally with vocals like claws and then I felt a vibrating in the jeans. Damn. SMS. Hope its nothing serious army-related. Ugh. Where can I find a nice place to sit down to check- Well. At least they have nice plush seats. So I went in, found a nice empty place on the big fuchsia backrest-less sofa, plop my bag full of stuff down one side on the ground and sat down to concentrate on my expectant handphone. Cross fingers eyes closed shut for a moment quick prayer deep breath- here goes. 1 message received from Boon.. Hmmm. Hey guys sunday we got gig @ esplanade wif edm ... Chey. Huge sigh of relief. Continued to feel glad for a while more looking down at my harmless civilian message and then I started to become more aware of my surroundings. "This one not so nice leh.. Pass me that pair?" "... OK lah.. but the previous one was bette- OH MY GaaaAAAIIIEEE!!! MA-THER! Where did you find that pair! I LIKE!" "But ah girl, this pair looks like that pair you got last month.. different colour only." "Don't care! Quick lemme try!" ... "But. Like make my feet look too big already. Err- excuse me miss? Your store got this same shoe but one size smaller?" ... "Aiyah! But smaller size my feet can't fit in. Tsk." At this point I look up and all around me. Girls, babes, women, ladies, female female female. They were walking all around me, seated down, gushing, standing, comparing, looking, discussing, analysing. And they all had this perculiar look in their eye, a sort of intent like they've been very hungry for some time. But in this case their diet was very stringently selective, and they encircled timid little rabbit me on my little pink cushion island before surging off to snap up their chosen pieces. What's so attractive about women's shoes that keeps them coming back for more? Is there some kind of logic or rational? At least now I can empathise and know why some accompanying girlfriends get all lost and bewildered when their boyfriends bring them along to Sim Lim Square. "With that new dual core motherboard I can add on two 64-bit processors. But then my old IDE hard disks not compatible.By the way, multiple-shoes-trying girl winded up leaving with the original first pair she tried on in a shopping bag. |
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