Saw Terence on MRT today. He was the guy whom I had a crush on in school. But I don’t like him anymore, believe me. Who is silly enough to have a crush for such a long time anyway? I mean, really! Anyway, he was standing quite far away at first, and my colleague and I were about 5 feet away. Suddenly, after awhile, he walked over nearer to us. I got this extremely crazy urge to run away. I guess he hates standing at where he was standing, that’s why he walked over. I am so hot and bothered, I mean, not bothered. That was so not a Freudian slip. I mean, I don’t even like him.

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