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Yesterday, I was contemplating on whether to head down to its outlet at JP since it's the nearest for me. The fact that Janice was to be my partner for the night conquered my laziness and we headed down after knocking off.
Crazy mass of crowd was what I didn't expect. Of course I have forseen a huge crowd but not that crazy. Really packed like sardine.

After queuing up to enter the store, we were practically moving inch by inch. *gasps for air*
Famished us queued up for payment & waiting desperately to have our dinner. Initially, we weren't feeling hungry at all, but all the squeezing was the main culprit for our hungry stomachs. Chose Fei Xiong over fast food.
Endless story telling, grumbling, laughing were exchanged over our dinner. Then we reached a topic that made us felt sick to the stomach; encounters with perverts. Ahhh!

It felt so comforting to know that my girlfriend knew exactly how experiencing these encounters felt during & after. It's the aftermath that haunts us. Haunt isn't a word too strong. Right JANICE?! We have a phobia of walking alone anywhere where night falls, constantly tilting our heads back to make sure we're not being tailed, not daring to listen to any music fearing that we would miss out any weird noise that could be a sign of danger.

Safety, please be with us! *prays*

I've been blessed with a few true friends, & she's one who has been with me since we were in secondary 1. Our friendship has always been flourishing since the day we first met. Having our own opinions, it's a lie to say we've never had disagreements. But I'm glad this has drawn us closer, instead of drifting us apart.
I wish the best for her, and all my love ones.
xxx
Redbull is fully aware of my phobia of walking alone at night. Him, being a sweetheart & my guardian angel, walked to Fei Xiong yesterday night, in an attempt to find me there & accompany me back home. But the timing wasn't right, I've already left to catch a bus back by the time he reached. A pity his phone was being confiscated by his internship's supervisor earlier that day, otherwise he wouldn't have to make a wasted trip. Nevertheless, how can I possibly not be touched by this sensitive gesture of his?