Friday, July 28, 2006

Touchy feely

Was in my financial accounting lecture yesterday, and it was held in one of those huge lecture theatres with individual seats, those that come with the swivel-ly desk tops (you know, those desktops that can be swung out, or hinged back). I was late as usual, and quickly scrambled into a seat. Once I have settled down, I lunge my hand to my right side to swing my table top up.

And fuck, I grabbed the knee of the guy sitting on my right.

DAMN shy k.

I furiously apologised to him, while he blushed like a tomato.

Oh man, I hope he didn't think that I am a nomadic molestor or something!!!


Anonymous said...

Nomadic Molester....u sure do come up with cool phrases....u SURE u werent doing it on purpose..was he cute? Hehe

revel in me said...

I WASN'T!!!! I swear to god!!! :P
Luckily he wasn't too bad looking.. 'Cause I'd just DIE if I touched someone ugly, haha...=p

priya said...

oh dahling, you're not nomadic ;)


i like my comments. lalalalala

revel in me said...

Awww, sweetheart, I love your comments too.. :P

Anonymous said...

Nomadic? I'm not too sure.

Molester? Pretty damn sure as hell.

I officially attest to that.