Originally posted by kohanson:
I've just read your story.. moving kind of fast..
oh yah... thanks...
i shall carry on...
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All this while, I never had a single thought of going after her.
From colleagues who were closer than her, I found out that she came from a rather well to do family, whose properties are littered throughout South East Asia. Stereotype images of a rich, spolit, pampered girl clouded my impression of her, banishing thoughts of going after her away.
I mean, I belong to a family that barely made it to middle class. Where am I going to find a car to send her home everyday? How am I going to buy her diamonds and rain it on her? Nah, maybe if the recession makes her family poor, then I can consider going after her.
Meanwhile, my focus shifted another target. She was a partime worker who was spending her post A level holidays meaningfully in my company.
She was sweet and adorable but the major drawback was the age gap.
"Oh com'on, at least my spirit is still 21" I reassure myself of my youthfulness.
I took every opportunity to talk to her and after much effort, I managed to get her ICQ no. Speaking of ICQ, its really a great invention. I mean, how else could you get a contact information from a girl without letting the cat out that you are interested in her?
(She did not have a handphone as she has not attained the legal age to register for a number. Well, at least she attained the legal age to do after more important stuff.).
All this while, she responded to my 'advances' warmly, encouraging me to pursue her with more gusto. However, I managed to keep my courtship antics discreet enough to keep my colleagues in the dark... including 'Yingying'.