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A piece a day keeps the stress away. Although I can hardly qualify for a daily blogger, I'd like to think that I can and I will be someday. Someday when I am not so pre-occupied by tons of nothing. . .

Thursday, 14 July 2011

An Unlucky Coincidence!!

I don’t normally have much luck but I didn’t think I could be so unlucky. Like seriously unlucky. I am recalling yesterday’s incident not becos it affects me but becos I can’t believe the kinda arse luck I have.

I have unluckily bumped into 'fooker & family'!!  What are the chances?? It was after all a weekday and I should have been at work. To think that it could be so unlucky for my medical appointment to be scheduled on this day at the same medical centre!

When I saw his big head from afar, I quickly turned away to continue my conversation with Sabby but as I was seated at an open area (and I'm so big) they obviously can't miss me.  So yes, they saw me as they came near.   Even at the distance of less than 5 meters, I pretended I didn’t see them at all and tried my very best to avoid all eye contact with them.  (Ugly things hurt my eyes)  But from my peripheral sight I could see him turn to look at me; once, twice and for a third time like as if to confirm that it was really me that he saw or perhaps to recall where he had seen this face.   I dunno and I dun care. 

I am proud that I could maintain a poker face throughout the entire ordeal even Sabby could not detect a single trace of emotion. Sabby told me that she continued to stare at me (and he continued to look over from his corner) while we were waiting, I guess she wanted to gain eye contact so that she could flaunt her precious child to me. Too bad, I didn’t give her that satisfaction.

It was pure arse luck for me really. I escaped their sight once but failed to do so this time round. I felt a whole load of anger afterwards for a while but it was nothing compared to Sabby’s hysterical recollection. I thought I was badly affected by the incident that I would cry once I get home to solitary comfort but I didn’t and had no urge to. Before I knew it, I was busy with other stuff oredi.

Oh well, that’s the story of my life; always have a bigger share of bad luck than others. I hope I won’t be subjected to such displeasuring experience again else I’d have to stock up loads of eyewash at home. Lolx!!

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