She looked at me with those big, beautiful eyes of hers. The sparkle behind her pupils belied the fact that here was a girl who knew a thing or two if you let her show you. The corner of her mouth, slightly upturned in a smile, both seemingly mischievous and innocent at the same time, underscoring hidden meanings and unspoken words with a mere gesture that could send men into a rising tidal wave of..
“Hey Jared. You fat dy ah.” *points to my tummy*
“It’s my belt lah.” *pulls my shirt up a little*
“Huh? What?” *looks* “Hey, Jared’s fat dy..”
“IT’S MY BELT LAH!”
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Sangari & Foo, sometimes you both drive me crazy!! Conversation took place clandestinely during Corporate Ethics lecture today.