I was trying to recall how is it like to have a crush?Eh,
my 1st crush was when i was kindergarten school when i had a crush on a senior from kindergarten 2 where i get to see him during our morning prayers session as i was from a Methodist school,
I remembered that i cried hard and didnt want to go to school anymore when he promoted to primary 1.
My 2nd crush was during my primary school days.
He is my dance senior, 3 years older than me.
Thinking back, wah... dance school, senior ballet somemore. . . quite chao sissy in a way.
Moving into secondary school,
I was in secondary 1,
the hot favourite was a guy in the NPCC,
he is the crush of most teenager of my age.
Again Senior 4 years older than me,
That was his last year when i entered secondary school.
But in a way or another,
i improved as i did speak to him on the phone before and those were the days when we brew telephone porridge.
Moving up into polytechnic,
my taste of crush deviated from seniors to juniors.
Meteor garden drama by the F4 were so freaking hot at that moment of time,
and my crush happens to be a super duper cute guy who i met on the bus.
He loves to wear red,
and in order to catch him,
i'll be late for lessons every tue as i suppose his lesson starts at 10am while mine was at 9.
I'll make use of every angle to peep at him or do some funny stupid stuffs to catch his attention.
In an incident,
back then i was using the 1st nokia slide camera phone.
Pretty huge phone. he was sitting down while i was standing and holding to the grip pole next to where he was sitting.
And i purposely use my phone and hit his head when the bus did a minor bump.
Wrong move indeed,
he never take 61 at the timing anymore.
Towards the start of the uni days,
i bumped onto this freaking cute boy whom i met in a levis store.
The Elvin Ng lookalike at that point of time.
To see him more than often i patronised that levis store almost 4 times a week and ended up spending more each time of the visit.
I took chance to talk to him,
get him to try on the male clothes and using him as a male model with the excuse of getting something for my male friend.
I blush when i see him,
and one fine day i plucked up my courage and bought a box of dark chocolate for him.
With no guts my friend handed the box of chocolates to him and left my numbers with him.
Using the LG chocolate at that point of time,
a call was made out to him accidentally.
Eventually i hang up.
He replied me with smses and we start our connection.
On the same day,
it was late at night and the cute levis boy offered to send me home after he knock off work.
I realised he was 2 years my junior in poly.
I love his crap and found out that we stay nearby each other.
He is the one who makes laugh till i drop.
I still do remember, the first met up with him was at the macdonalds near our place.
I was so pissed with my bf as he was 2 timing me at that time which i bit his arms on our first date out.
I had 1/2 dozen of yakult and was farting badly on our 1st late evening date.
From then the neighbour crush relationship grew.
Being the crap rubbish bin of each other.
The day i officially gave up of my 6 yrs relationship at that time, he broke off with his girl coincidentally.
We met up again below my flat.
Argh . . . that was the first time we hugged each other,
being both of us feels like shit.
The neighbour crush relationship continued,
and i realised that i will tell him to marry me whenever i got drunk or something.
He will as usual show me his stupid looking face which says wait long long.
He will complain that why the girls she date all heck care him,
And as usual i will tell him,
sooner you will just get use to it.
We managed this rubbish bin business for a few years
till One day,
i decided to focus all my attention onto a single man.
I stopped seeing him simply i have really got nothing to grumble about anymore.
Love do make your grumbling stop, so does him.
He found his girl and
both of us should be able to live happily ever after with the love of our own . . .
.End of the story of my crushes.
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