February 5, 2007 at 8:27 am

Dolce Vita ~ Part 3

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Read Part 1 Here, Read Part 2 Here ~ “Slorr…. den u belong to wat type?… me leh?..”

“I dun wish to believe u r type 3, ‘cos I m not. I crossed the possibility of type 1 ‘cos its too common, because I think u r special.

Being able to attract u, I think I m at least a bit special. So we belong to type 2.”

“type2…. den who u wish to become?.. Slorr..”

I certainly would like to become a person like Tye, humorous, romantic and eloquent, because these are wat I am lacking of. “Slorr…. wat about me?..”

“U?.. I dun know. U want to FLY and DANCE, properly that means u wish to fully enjoy ur youth while u can.

But if this is something u wish yet u can’t achieve, den there’s 2 possibilities: 1, u r aging, 2, u r leaving the world.”

I think I said something wrong, because she didn’t sent me anymore msg after this. I began to blame myself for being so perverted, why talk about these things?

I should have discussed with her whether ZOE or FANN, who should be the queen of Caldecott Hill. Damn that TIMES mag, poison my mind.

Maybe she’s lagging. So I waited… and waited. Although it’s just a few minutes, but it felt like several hours. I want to apologize, but do not know how to start until she sent me this msg:

“Slorr… lets meet…”

Without hesitation, I used the hand that I had used it over 18 years to wipe my ass, typed ‘O-K’.

I am supposed to meet FlyNDance tonight, 8pm, at the entrance of Macdonalds, the one beside YMCA.

That’s the best time and place to meet a gal you have never met before, according to Tye, because they would have taken their dinner by that time which means we can simply go inside the Mc and have some fries and coke.

She will be wearing a whole set of coffee theme attire and I will be wearing my usual blues, this is our way of identification.

She told me she is not those ‘cute gals’ I may think she is, I said never mind, I am not Brad-Pitt either. Then she told me she has long ago given up on this hope already.

“Slorr… u r early…”

While I was idling, a gal tapped my shoulders from my back. Although I was already mentally prepared for anything that’s gonna appear in front of me, I was still astonished by this gal who stood in front of me now.

If not for the coffee theme and that ‘Slorr’, I would think she is only asking for directions because she is one of those chio buz that can only be found on Orchard Road, usually while I am crossing the road.

Maybe I suffered from a serious concussion due to the heavy blow, my mind was extraordinarily calm.

“Had your dinner right?.. I think we shall go inside the Mc 1st…”

“You are pretty smart huh?… a good way to save money indeed…”

AIYA!~!… she knows me soooo well, I can only give her an innocent smile back. Since she’s so pretty, I ordered 2 LARGE cokes, and even ordered TWO packets of fries.

“This time you treat, next time I’ll let you treat…”

I m not falling for that, miss… but I m glad she mentioned ‘next time’.

“Slorr… r u disappointed when u saw me just now?..”

DISAPPOINTED?… R u drunk?..

“Why do you think I will be disappointed then?..”

“Because I told you I am not cute mah, so you must be quite disappointed when you saw me..”

She is making 0 sense, but I know she is just trying to hint that she’s actually cute.

“Then why did you have to lie that you are not cute?” “Slorr…I said I am not cute…I didn’t say I am not pretty..”

#$%$##%^*&%$@!!! “But you are also quite….decent looking what.. its not like what you described to me too..”

‘DECENT’? a very vague word. To many gals, decent = boring.

One good thing is that she didn’t lie to me about the fact that she is keeping long hair. She also has a fair complexion which reminds me of HL milk I take almost everyday.

It is now only that I found out she is from ACJC, but had spent her 1st 3 mths in AJ.
Sitting in front of each other, we talk about many things.

From her obsession with coffee to my hobby of watching movies in. Btw, she had completely shook off my misconception of ‘if she is pretty, she is brainless’.

She appears to be an attractive gal, both physically and character wise, talking, smiling to me, occasionally being a little sarcastic and nasty. Its like a dream.

We left the Mc at around 10 pm. since its still early, I decided to send her home and fortunately, its just Ang Mo Kio, two MRT stops from mine. I would have a second thought if she’s staying at Pasir Ris.

“Slorr… congratulations…. u r officially permitted to date me from now on…”

She said this b4 the lift door closed. Back at home, I realized that I hadn’t asked for her real name, maybe its the influence of that stoopid Tye.

Tye told me : “Never ask a pretty gal her name the 1st time u meet her, ‘Cos there are oredi too many wolves out there dying to know, so she will be more interested in you if u act bochap…”

Then y didn’t she ask for mine? dun tell me there’s a female version of Tye telling her not to?

It’s again 1am. time to meet her in ajcrr. “hi!… Slorr.. u tired?…”

Of ‘cos I m tired after all the surprises she presented me, I would go straight for my bed if not for her. But y is she here also?…Isn’t she tired too?..

“Long time no see.. How r u?..” “Slorr u siao ah?… 2 hours only leh.. miss me?…”
“A)yes.. B)of ‘cos.. C)abuden…D)dying to see u…E)all of above…. answer is E…”";…”

Seems like she is really tired, even the smiling face are yawning to me rite now. “U wanna go for a movie tomorrow?..”

Maybe I should ask her now, while she is half asleep, hoping that she will blur-blurly click ‘OK’.

“Should be no problem… what show?…”

HOOOOORAY!!… I m cheering for her fatigue.

“We decide what show tomorrow… anyway what’s important is watch with who… not the show..”

Tye’s fav line, I m just borrowing it. “;…”

“U should go sleep now lah…” “Wait one little while… u haven’t tell me u tired or not?..”

“Ok lah… a bit…. u leh?…

“I m exhausted…. but have to say good night to u 1st…slorr.. if not I can’t sleep..” “Me too….”

I can’t believe I m doing this SILLY business rite now….

“Ok I tell u what…. I count 1,2,3… then we log off together…”
“Ok…. good night Slorr…” “same to u..” “1….” “2…” “3..”

I never talk whenever I m inside a cinema, and now is the best time for my mouth to rest, so I spent the following 3 hours to admire this much-talked-about movie of the century, Titanic.

I m not a romantic person, so its perfectly understandable if I can’t really appreciate this motion picture fully, except for those stunning special effects.

But something stroke me when Jack said to Rose before he sank into the deep….. ~ to be continue~

By -TheAngel-