I hate this thing; FATE.
(... sounds a little like fat. Anyway, yesterday, I nonchalantly stepped on this weighing machine... which made me totally uncool after a few seconds. The digits ran really fast and made my eyes popped a little. I swear I really heard the machine screamed "FIFTY TWO POINT EIGHTTTT!!!!" at me. I pushed myself off almost immediately and my expression read; u n b e l i e v a b l e! Bimbo J roared into laughters and hopped like a cute little white rabbit onto the machine. She weighs much lighter. I still could not compose myself, my mind was flooded with mental image of me wolfing down with my double chin wobbling. Feeling so ultimate dejected, I wanted drag myself away but I felt pretty much stucked. Then, something hitted me. MY BAG WAS ON ME!!! I let out a little gasp and threw my bag off, and of cos, jumped onto the idiotic machine! TADA~ I float throughout the day afterwhich. Heh! This is an ultimate bimbotic and aneorexic moment. But you must understand, the weight increase will only mean one thing - my face is expanding its radius, again! I am a complete walking lollipop la. Tsk!)
FATE is a complete delusion! I am such a cow for falling and drawing conclusions from it.
I despise it most when Fate sets someone to cross my path. Because, somehow, with some conspiracy, it never fail to work very well with his accomplice Coincidence.
Some incident would bring me to remember this particular person from the past, then TAAAAAAAH~~~ I bumped into him soon after, at somewhere somehow. This happened 3 times, which and whom I deemed significant.
1st, Orange Daisy (quite a missed friend) came into station platform in the midst of some sabotage-y game, I was greatly amused. Then, I texted him...
2nd, Deep Voice lined up right infront of me in a bus queue, he didn't smell very pleasant, and just when I was about to tsk this stranger, he turned and I smiled. He was my 2nd degree friend. Then, we exchanged a few lines...
3rd, Killer Jaw (someone I went gaga over ever since i met him years ago). And very recently, *insert 3-minutes incident*...
All ended up with a silent answer "I am just crossing your path. So, Hi and Bye!". If such coincidence is thaaaat meaningless, skip that few seconds, I would have missed you then.
So much for being a spinster and a cow, I delude myself too much. Just, don't bother. TSK!