a little incident to share..
today after work, i was walking along thomson road, a car stopped by the road.. a man was smiling at me and signaled me to get into the car.. at first i just shook my hand and walked away.. he then drove slowly to follow me.. then i stopped and looked carefully at the man.. i thought he was one of the agent at the showflat.. i asked if he was at the showflat, he said no.. then i knew that i didn't know him.. he added that he would give me a lift and asked me to be his friend.. in the end, i just shook my head and closed the car door..
my mummy and daddy told me not to take a lift from a stranger..
it is strange that such a thing happens.. i sometimes do get strangers on the street wanting to befriend me.. but this is the first time someone wanted to offer me a lift..
on fri, a guy asked me which block we were at.. then after 1 hour, we then met each other.. he came to chat with me.. he wanted to give me his namecard, then he couldn't find.. in the end, i gave him mine cos i thought he wanted to buy house.. haha.. so he asked if my hp number is on my card and asked to meet up on monday.. my god, i won't go..
ever since i started work, i have put on 5kg.. it seems like the fatter i grow, the prettier i am.. *ok reader, stop puking* but then this is getting serious, i need some motivation to shed those weigh i have gained.. more strangers trying to befriend me on the street is discouraging me to shed weigh..
i will get fatter and fatter.. one day, people will then start to ignore me.. i will lose my job.. confirm by then i would see the crucial need to start losing weigh.. haha.. i hope that day won't come..
Labels: fate, job, life
