Sexy nurse

People in the bus sometimes seem like characters out of movies or novels, because you get to see how colourful people of the world are, their eccentricities, their everything.

Today on bus 524 I came across this lady who seemed rather strikingly familiar, probably because we might have been in the same bus a couple of times. We alighted at USJ8’s bus stop and waited for bus 522, and I started talking to her because she was searching for said bus, as was I.

I don’t know about you, but when we eventually got onto bus 522 and rid ourselves of the usual formalities (where are you studying/working, etc), she started asking for my name and phone number wtf. Not that I’m particularly interested in her by the way, because she was far from my type. And yes now her phone number resides in my phone, with a bracketed ‘Bus’ beside her name.

Said woman.

Intriguingly, she started to offer some of her food-based products which I have no interest in, and on knowing that I want to open my own café one day, she disclosed to me in a hushed manner that she’s doing her own business cards and will be printing them by April. And she will text me about the cards by then, which I thought was going freakier and weirder by the minute because I only know her for 10 full minutes.

She’s working as a nurse at a clinic in Subang Square too btw, but I can hardly imagine her in a sexy nurse outfit in some roleplaying session to be frank.

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You probably can’t see the pause in this entry, but after the previous paragraph, I was playing about with my phone (I’m typing all these in darling Roxel if you didn’t already realise it). She just alighted at Summit’s bus stop and I realised I’ve given her the wrong instructions to the computer shop because I thought she was talking about Pyramid, the destination I’m going to. -__- Ah well.

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Good lord I’m sitting in KFC, and the riverting noise of a bunch of Indonesians singing their hearts out from the karaoke boxes beneath us literally disturbed what would have been a peaceful holiday air.

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Typing this from my laptop now. I had my hair cut at Snips Pyramid and it resembled horribly of my high school haircuts.