Charmed
Am I boring you to death about my endless crushes and whinings about how unlucky I am in my love life? Well, cos there is really just one more entry. Then again I was wondering if I should even post this entry as it is really in the infantry stage where anything can come along and kills it for me. You know, about how you write about something and then the next day something totally opposite will happen. But knowing me, I won't keep it to myself for long. So I told 2 friends about and they are kind of more excited than I am. Why? I suspect it is due to my cold as a dead fish love life.
Simply put, I am charmed by this friend of mine, S, and I certainly hoped that he felt the same way. Technically we are classmates in the MBA. We had shared some conversations before and never thought that we would ever share such rapport. So last Thursday evening while in class, I was in a flirty shy kind of mood (and I thought I dressed the part too) where I threw him shy smiles and glances and told him that I thought his presentation was great. At the same time, I was secretly telling another classmate of mine that I find S really sexy and fun. During another presentation, he suddenly signalled to me (he sat opposite me in the conference room) by pointing at me and mouthing some words which I could not make out.
Oh email! He's referring to email.
So I checked my email on my notebook and true enough I got one from him, see, we have got telepathy, asking me for my msn. So we embarked on a night of friendly msn chatting/flirting/ heartbaring in class in which, he asked me out for lunch so we agreed on saturday (which is today) to meet in the most romantic place ever, the MBA lounge. *Roll eyes* So I asked him for his number and promptly tell him that I will call him so that he will have my number too, which he came to me after class to make sure that I did that.
And today we had a great time. Talked alot. I am not sure if he is my type but he sure is a charming gentleman. You know the kind that you are a lady so you win type. And for friends who know my type so well, sorry to disappoint you that he looks nothing like what I have on my list. For a start, he is Indian. OK, surprised? Well life is full of surprises. I know, whatever happened to the phobia of anything hairy and black right? Ok, if you beg me enough, I might just tell you more about him. He had asked me out on a dinner which I had agreed. So let's see how things go. Like I say, I just want to go out on a date.
Roti prata anyone?
Simply put, I am charmed by this friend of mine, S, and I certainly hoped that he felt the same way. Technically we are classmates in the MBA. We had shared some conversations before and never thought that we would ever share such rapport. So last Thursday evening while in class, I was in a flirty shy kind of mood (and I thought I dressed the part too) where I threw him shy smiles and glances and told him that I thought his presentation was great. At the same time, I was secretly telling another classmate of mine that I find S really sexy and fun. During another presentation, he suddenly signalled to me (he sat opposite me in the conference room) by pointing at me and mouthing some words which I could not make out.
Oh email! He's referring to email.
So I checked my email on my notebook and true enough I got one from him, see, we have got telepathy, asking me for my msn. So we embarked on a night of friendly msn chatting/flirting/ heartbaring in class in which, he asked me out for lunch so we agreed on saturday (which is today) to meet in the most romantic place ever, the MBA lounge. *Roll eyes* So I asked him for his number and promptly tell him that I will call him so that he will have my number too, which he came to me after class to make sure that I did that.
And today we had a great time. Talked alot. I am not sure if he is my type but he sure is a charming gentleman. You know the kind that you are a lady so you win type. And for friends who know my type so well, sorry to disappoint you that he looks nothing like what I have on my list. For a start, he is Indian. OK, surprised? Well life is full of surprises. I know, whatever happened to the phobia of anything hairy and black right? Ok, if you beg me enough, I might just tell you more about him. He had asked me out on a dinner which I had agreed. So let's see how things go. Like I say, I just want to go out on a date.
Roti prata anyone?
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