Monday, November 8 ♥

I was waitin for the train to arrive when this Chinese guy, in his late 20s, who looks like an 'Ah Beng' approached( givin me tt "You shud pity me" face). His voice was barely audible. I thought he said,"I'm a robber.I want to rob you."But no lah.He said, "Excuse me,Miss. I have a problem." (Then in my heart was like,"Wah. An Ah Beng consulting me?Wat. U want me to beat up somebody?") Givin him my typical 'furious lookin face' n 'an eyebrow up', I replied, "Problem like......?"(Actually i wanted to say 'What's ur problem?' But it's kinda rude lah..) Then he continued," Later... i'm goin to work.. at Ang Mo Kio.. n have to get back at 11 o'clock(pm)...(N bla bla bla..I don noe wat else he murmured lah.) So i need $4. Can u help me, Miss?" No hesitations for me. So i juz said,"Sorry. I can't help u." (Wat do u expect? To trust him?) He didn't say anything but looked deep into my eyes(although his eyes seemed to be half-closed..but still..sca..riee..) n prowled away. Then he approached another man..then another man..n another..The train arrived..n wat else? Hop in ah!

I was still deciding where to go...Bugis? Orchard? Bugis? Bugis? Bugis? Well..i ended up in Orchard lah. Hehehe. At Orchard underpass towards Scotts , i felt like there's someone runnin after me. Yarr..i was rite..There's this girl who ended up walkin beside me. She said,"Excuse me Miss. @#$5#%??"; advertisements =8&4#2!+ model &&$#2hh*&*company..^654$$@%#52".
"Hey hey..wait wait..wat were u sayin again? I don get u.." n juz continued walkin..
"Our company's lookin for models for advertisements n magazines. @34!+*** bla bla bla$5^&* Are you interested?"
Hah? Model? Advertisements? Magazines?? Wait let me recall..How did i walk?Err.. super fast..Tall? Models:1.68 m n taller.No.I'm shorter than dat. Wat was i wearin? T-shirt.Jeans. ???
"Is this a free-lance thing or wat?"
"Yes it is. We'll give u a call."
Ok. Once again. Not to trust strangers. (Ok lah. I'm capable of judging ppl)So..i said"Ok."
"Ok.Ur name plz?"
N she also asked for my number n age.(Aiya..juz my number n age..Wat can she do to cheat me? Prank calls?Ok.. maybe when i attend the photoshoots or something..Just make sure it's a legalized modellin/advertisements company.Check with the police if i want to..Where the photoshoots are held, make sure it's not isolated.If they want me to wear something very the very the open..I can juz pull myself out..If they ask for money..aiya..still call the police lah.)
"Ok btw I'm Pamela. Nice meetin you.."
So we shook hands n....oFF I gOOO... but still thinkin..."Me?? Model??"........?????Wait. How if i really get cheated...Alamak..i shudn't! Bad things really happen...Nvm. Take everything positive, n maybe if tt Pamela calls me, juz say i'm no more interested lah..

Ok. I was alone.Yes, walkin around Orchard road, alone..Alah..juz lookin for some stuffs ..Wat. U find it awkward? Paisey? Heh. I ain't give a damn!

Eh? Did i give tt Pamela girl the correct number??