PhantaceeMe (WhatsApp): ‘Where are you?’ Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘Taking my break now. You?’ Me (WhatsApp): ‘Waiting for you in the toilet of your workplace :p’ Rebecca (WhatsApp): ‘What!! Where?’ Me (WhatsApp): ‘Female. Last cubicle.’ Footsteps were soon heard rushing into the ladies, quickening as a shadow hovered outside. ‘Open’, whispered the shy 22 year old, clearly shocked from my…Continue readingThe Wettest Day
For a start, this entry is more for the guys than the girls. Cause there seems to be no limits to what guys will do to get a girl, for any reasons at all. As much as some of you might get offended, I hope you can read between the lines. What do you guys…Continue readingHow (not) to get a Fwb or NSA
This entry is written for Ena, the writer of Promiscuous Secret (now in dysfunc). It is a feature for National Day 2014, and you guys should have seen it on her blog some time back. So this is for those who have missed it. Comfortably seated at the top steps, Ena leaned on my arms…Continue readingLittle Ena
Ever since Mabel left work, we had no time till one Thursday, where she had to clear her remaining off days. We met at a coffee house near Outram Park, and the fifteen minutes wait wasn’t too bad in the relaxing cafe where my favourite baristas worked. When the bells on the door chimed, all…Continue readingOld Staff
Jetaime: ‘Umm.. can I ask you for a favour?’ Reily: ‘Yeah? What is it?’ Jetaime: ‘There’s a guy that likes me, but I told him I had a boyfriend. He didn’t believe me.. ‘ Reily: ‘Okay. And?’ Jetaime: ‘I want to show him that I am really attached with someone I love, so I told…Continue readingProof of Love