sometimes things just happen. and really, things just happen. sometimes angels smile at you. and you know it, angels do smile at you.
i was at little havana (a small pub in bukit bintang) when i saw this sexy girl dancing with this nerdy looking ang-moh.
me : wah, look at the girl. *gasp*
friend : ooh, pretty.
me : i should be dancing with her.
friend : go lah.
me : can't you see she's dancing?
friend : why not? just go and ask her.
me : -__-;;
*after a while, i notice the ang-moh's hand on her... err... lower back*
me : look! that should be my hand over there!
friend : you *have* to dance with her later.
me : errr..... maybe not.
*after a while, dance finishes and she went back to her place with her friends, talking with a guy*
friend : hey, here's your chance, go!
me (feeling shy) : nah, forget it.
friend : go! here's your chance
me : cannot lah. can't you see she's talking to a guy?
friend : here's your best chance, buddy. before a whole lot of guys, asking her to dance
me (chickening out) : maybe next time.
friend : do you know how my uncle got my auntie? *bla bla bla bla bla*
me (didn't listen coz i didn't want to and i was.. err.. ok, bo chi) : i think i left my guts at home. hehe. come, let's go for mamak. damn thirsty.
friend (holding his cigarette, waving it) : no, i'm not leaving until you ask her to dance.
me : -__-;;
*then at that time i noticed the ang-moh pulling her arm, and she quickly went towards her friends (a guy and a girl) who is dancing *right* in front of me and kind of hide behind them from the ang-moh. her friend the guy (who was busy dancing) looked at me and ask, could you dance with my friend?*
:o
omigod.
i was so shocked i even forgot to ask her name -__-;;;
when the dance finished i went back to my friend.
me : see, when you want something so bad, sometimes it will come to you.
friend : oh, so i didn't want it bad enough izzit.
me : no, i think i want it more. hehe.
friend : what's her name?
me : oops, forgot to ask :p
friend : go ask her name
me : can't you see she's back with her friends?
(she just tried to escape from a dick, i don't think she wants another one)
friend (waving his cigarette again) : i don't care, i'm not leaving until you get her name
me (here we go again) : -__-;;;
another friend comes and he joins in the fun of taunting me and torturing me to get her name. then another girl joins in. then another guy. then another. it ends up with 4 people asking me to ask her name. urgh..... i mean, not that i won't ask her name. i will, but not now. the situation's not right. everything doesn't seem right. she just tried to escape a dick. i don't want to give the impression of a dick, so i'm gonna ignore her for a while. sheesh, be patient, ppl.
