Li'l Rascal is back!

Did I tell u I fondly call Amsyar "Bobo" whenever I'm in a bozo (clown) mood?  Anyway, ya, Bobo MMS-ed me this morning asking "Maasi dah mandi?  He added he dah "pengsan" coz gotta drink milk.  I dunno y this li'l rascal is not drinking milk anymore!!  Mention milk & he'll close his eyes, pretending to sleep.  Badmaash!

My childhood fantasy got shattered @ age 30!!  Was sitting in the train otw 2 survey juz now & an Air Force's ad banner caught my attn; "there's no such thing as UFO"!! *sob sob*  Means I'll nvr ever encounter E.T. or Jaadoo (Koi Mil Gaya).

Talking of MRT, I realise I miss a lot by not taking public transport.  I saw a Hindustani expat in the train (I've seen him & drooled b4 also, last mth!).  The last time I saw him, we both were standing.  Yesterday, he caught my attn agn, this time we both were sitting.  I was sitting across him, diagonally.  He was bz reading a book while I checked him out behind my blue shades.  He cld easily pass off as a character actor in Zee TV's serial...hehe.  Just as I got up to alight at my station, his mobile rang & he took the call.  I managed to take a last glance at him & holy shit...he has a stump for his right little finger!!  Must have been a mishap!  At that moment, Hrithik came to mind.  So called drop dead gorgeous, yet imperfect (his right thumb).  At that moment agn, I thank God for making me not so drop dead gorgeous, but at least I'm complete...a few screws loose, but that's ok, nobody knows.  Hehe.

Today, I saw a chinese guy...his hand & face is even worse than mine (must be severe dermatitis)...almost his whole arm is dry & peeling like orange, even almost his whole face is like that.  He was hugging a malay girl.  Wow.  Not bad.  I'm moved that despite his imperfection, the girl cld look byond his physicalities & yet accept him.  How noble.  Coz I'm not.

Oh well, it's been an eye-opening journey on the MRT these couple of days!