Great Hall. Sitting at the piano with Harry.
Mr C: Hey, do you play the piano.
Me: No, I play the guitar. (gets up then walks away)
WTH??? What was i thinking. Its not often a guy, a cute one may i add, comes up to me and starts a conversation. A monosyllabic word, a stare? haiyo. Dah la i'm not even a good guitarist. Perhaps, tak layak pun to be labelled a guitarist.
ANYHOW. Perhaps Mr C was not even planning to start a conversation. Maybe he saw Harry frowning in frustration as i kept telling him the wrong chords. hence, he felt obliged to save Harry or something.
WELL, Harry and i was abt to leave anyhow. Hence, the awkward reply.
hmm. ape ape je la. i dont even know Mr C's name. Besides, i'll be out of this college in 5 months time.
Current tune: running away- midnight hour
owh owh, tmrw ade IELTS speaking test. wish me luck :D
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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mr.c is a junior??
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