Sunday, May 22, 2005

it's a damn conspiracy

Bro walked into my room.

Him: I'm leaving for Melbourne tonight

Me: Huh? (pretending I didn't hear the word Melbourne)

Him: I'm going to Melbourne to attend a meeting

Me: Oh...

Him: I'll be back on Sunday night

Then I realized that bro and S are going to be on the same flight back home. Thank God they don't know each other. Just when I thought I'm doing a good job in erasing S from my life, there is always something that reminded me of him.

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