i'm watching ya...ep. 3

ahhhhhhh! another week. how fast time flies.

with the same (of course not the exact same one, you'll think it's breeding worms by now) ice tea in hand, i'm stalking my regular haunt, watching jiggling boobs walk past. reminds me a little of jello. would be nice to poke and watch it jiggle, like how we are fascinated with the wibbling and wobbling of jellies, but i will definitely be slapped, called perverted and put behind bars. but............but......................that lady, with the spaghetti strap and a neckline with half of the jellies spilling out is screaming out for some kind of comments.

a group of ladies just walked past........and the ground actually vibrated. like a mini earthquake. wow! enlightening. waiting for a group of men to walk past to confirm whether it applies to both sex.....

a man, with the biggest belly, strolled by. in a pink shirt, nonetheless. hand supporting his back. reminds me of pregnant women. must have realised i was staring at him because he dropped his hand immediately.

*looking outside wistfully* it's a dark and rainy day today. i wish this coffee place was a little more like the other one...where you can look out and watch the pitter and patter of the rain on the windows. with a cup of warm tea in hand, soft music in the background......i love rainy days. makes me feel all warm, soft and cosy inside.

today's one hour passed by in the shortest of time. i have no idea why. i haven't even begun to loosen those shoulder muscles or confirm my 'ground-shaking' theory. sigh! haven't even found any toblerone, m&m's or snickers eye-candies to drool over.

back to the real world......