Approach me!

I look friendly today.

I must have.

1-2-3-4-5 strangers approached me today.
And asked me for directions.
Or maybe I was dressed as if I stayed in the vicinity.

Then, a thought struck me after I was approached by the 5th person.

In my teenage years,
when guys approaching pretty girls for their contact were rampant,
I've never had anyone approached me for my tel no before leh.
One of my never-will-be-attained fantasies lah.
Haha.

But come to think of it,
which guy in the right mind would have approached me back then?
(with my more-than-needed-attention crown and chbby baby fats still hanging on to me until, like, now?!)

Not that any guy would approach me for my number now lah.
But,
as I've said,
IT'S MY FANTASY MAH.
HAHAHAHAA....

Self-mockery remains as my best self consoling agent.
Sigh~~~~

Perhaps, for my birthday,
what you gals out there can do for me is to engage a hunky guy (preferably look like Aaron Kwok/Takeshi Kaneshiro kind) to approach me on the streets,
not to tell me that my zip is undone,
but to tell me how pretty/slim/beautiful/gorgeous I am that day.
And pretend to want to get my attention.
And my number.
WOW...
Fantasy fulfilled.

But wait, that will really be unrealistic leh.

But what the hell...
Fantasies are unrealistic anyway :D
And they never happen.