I was having my dinner at the Al-Qais restaurant when my mobile phone vibrating inside my pocket. I took it out and check the new message in the inbox. It was a reply from Persie. We had had this session where everyone wrote down their mobile numbers on the white board so that the class can easily contact us if necessary. But I just got Persie’s number when we were being evaluated by the HSBC representatives on how the lecturers were doing. I asked hers like I asked others’. But getting a reply from her kinda surprised me. Emm..not that surprising actually..=] (here goes the precise instinct of ‘i already knew beforehand she would be mine or not’)
I was really excited to begin or to continue to be exact our messaging activity. She replied my text using C line which will cost me 20 cent per message. I nearly ran to the nearest store to top-up my C line so I could start messaging her with a cheaper cost..hehe!! But the intention was thwarted when I got grip on myself back.
“Hey, are u being desperate to text with her?”, the inner egoistic-self started to talk me up. Just don’t show her the excitement will ya mate??
So I just texted her back using my M line. A bit costy, but naahhh..it’s just the beginning. But still deep in my heart, nothing special blossomed yet. I just glad she texted me back coz I have a girl on the other line to fill the emptiness. The thoughts were still wandering in my head and kept wandering…
I wasn’t sure how many days after that, I got a text from her, but from an M line. Straight away I felt really great coz myself kept on thinking, “Now, why did she even bother to change to an M line? cheaper cost for a more texts??“. That’s totally wonderful. So we continued our texting moments and talked about so many things.
And then I started to ask Persie a new-step question ; “what would you say if we hang out this weekend?“. Suprisingly she replied, “Ok” and there we were. Our first ‘date’…
