The Depths Of Shallowness

Drowning, Drowning in Cynicism; Drunk, Drunk with Sentimentality; Down, Down with Love; Dunked, Dunked in Life. Desperate Discourse. Disposable Desires. Dusky Dreams. Delirium. Dignity. Despair. Doubt. Duty. Dewy Days. Divine Divide. Dump Everything that Bothers in The Depths of Defiance. 《我的快樂時代》唱爛 才領悟代價多高昂 不能滿足不敢停站 然後怎樣 All Rights Reserved ©Angeline Ang

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Tempestuous. Intense. Proud. Intellectual. Easily Bored. Consummate Performer. Very Chinese. Very Charming. Fair. Pale. Long, Curly, Black Hair. BA(Hons). Literature. Philosophy. Japanese. Law. Dense in Relationships. Denser in All Else. Brooding. Sceptical. Condescending. Daria Morgendorffer meets Kitiara Uth Matar meets Ally McBeal. Always dreamy, always cynical, always elusive. Struggling writer, artist and student, in that order please.

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

A Short Exchange

Checked with Mr Veins, DPP for some navigation tips and directions. He insisted on knowing why I need to find out. Eventually it came out I had to stay in a hotel for a fair period of time.

Me: Oh, and you can come and visit me if you are having off peak. Can take a rest before you head home or something. I'm staying by myself. Nothing on for Wed so you can drop by during day then if you can be around.

Mr Veins: I'm serving the public including, but not limited to during the daytime, Wed or otherwise... if you have not already realised....

Me: But I'm also the public, why you cannot serve me.

Mr Veins: The public in general. Not a private individual. To service an individual (in a private hotel room), the services rendered have to be properly remunerated.

Me: I'm unsure of the nature of services you are referring to. Legally speaking, I can defend my modesty rather well.

Oh well. I'm repressed.

Addendum: Talked to him on the phone for half an hour or so. You know how with someone, things just fall into a natural rhythm, there's good familiar flow, and you smile and feel happy at how other things don't change over time, over distance, over so many else. I'm so used to him - I don't realise it when I'm with other guys but when I'm with him, I know the difference and why it is him.

Me: Well, in the event you do decide to turn up for all kinds of strange reasons, please give a call in advance first okay. You know, in case I need to throw people out or hide them in the bathroom and the the likes.

Mr Veins: *chuckles* Ha, I thought I should be the one hiding.

2 Comments:

Blogger cinewhore said...

Wow, mh. All you need now is the cheesy synth-pop porno soundtrack.

3:50 PM  
Blogger Angeline said...

mh: blouse so auntie! i shall wear a lacey, silk (and thereforth slinky and slippery) camisole

mx: ahhh, why your comment directed to mh? it's my entry!


I bought a jacket that's non-frumpy, and doesn't make me feel repressed when I wear, so yay!

9:33 AM  

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