the Chin talk
We spent the morning after fishball mee @kopitiam at a small park nearby, sitting on a bench with the playground before us. There were noises-birds cooing, kids playing and cars whizzing. It was still serene.
I looked at him and he did his bad-man eyebrow twitch.
"What?"
"Flirting with you. Okok I'm irritating you."
"Thanks ar"
Half the time, after every few sentences, I have to go back and explain which "Jason" I was talking about, or rephrase a sentence. And I got super irritated.
"I'm in a box ma"
"Which one?"
A friend recently told me we are an interesting couple. "You are blur and he's straight."
Well, yep that's us, interestingly, for better or for worse.
I looked at him and he did his bad-man eyebrow twitch.
"What?"
"Flirting with you. Okok I'm irritating you."
"Thanks ar"
Half the time, after every few sentences, I have to go back and explain which "Jason" I was talking about, or rephrase a sentence. And I got super irritated.
"I'm in a box ma"
"Which one?"
A friend recently told me we are an interesting couple. "You are blur and he's straight."
Well, yep that's us, interestingly, for better or for worse.
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