fashion week

as i got off the cab today, mind pounded with unlimited number of na mo oh mi to fos reciting on the radio, the cab driver turned on the lights and exclaimed.

cab driver:"woah. your nose very prominent ah. alot of girls like. very good"

cai:"yea thanks"

actually, deep in my heart, i was like. knee nah beh. cos honestly, i think if i were born in his era, or age, for that matter. he might be right. but i think i got the wrong nose for the wrong time. like wearing bell bottoms in 2005. sexaye.
not.

then i walked up to my gate, then i realised. im fortunate enough to be different. least its not life threateningly different or terribly eccentric different. heh.
the nose comes with cai. love it or shove it.=]


night people.