This is a cute story about my friend Joyce, whom I think has the sweetest peach blossom luck ever.
Peach blossom luck? Can eat one ar? Not really though peach blossom luck along with the notion that everything under the sun is edible is a Chinese astrology/cultural concept. It simply means love luck, beneficial to the singles but not so to existing relationships, that is if you still want the relationship.
Peach blossom luck… some people have a lot, some have a little and some have none. Sucks to be them, really. What you do with the peach blossom luck is up to you: some act upon it while others let it pass by. In life, you do not have to seize every opportunity you get.
So this is a story about Joyce. She has some personal encounters that would make you wonder about her peach blossom luck. You know, you’d say things like, “wah how come all these things can happen one??” or “I thought this kind of stuff only happens in books/ movies.” Very interesting.
Joyce was at a cafe having some coffee. A guy was sitting at a nearby table next to the door stole glances at her. She felt his eyes and looked up, but perhaps he was shy and looked away. This “I secretly look at you, you secretly look at me” went on for quite a bit. Oh I’m sure you know how it goes.
After her coffee, Joyce asked for her bill and prepared to leave. As she opened the door to go out, the guy suddenly handed her a piece of paper napkin, “Miss, this is for you.”
She was a bit stunned, “Huh I don’t need tissue.”
“Just take it,” he insisted.
So she did. You know, maybe he was looking at something stuck in her teeth all this while and was too polite to say anything.
At home, she took out the paper napkin and saw that he had written his e-mail address on it.
Strip all the layers and thoughts of maybe he is a weirdo or a serial killer/ rapist/ murderer. Isn’t that the sweetest thing? I thought it was 🙂
Of course Joyce didn’t contact him. She’s lansi like that.
This is Joyce from bootcamp?
Can pass me some of that luck or not. 😛
Joyce should totally email him.
Imagine how chic flicks would be if none of the characters followed up on the hints.
FA:: yah, same Joyce hehehehe
K: I told her to email him using a new anonymous email account but she don’t want. lansi
Aiyo… i was reading, with much anticipation, then boom. finish story. Dang. Why you no call him wan joyce?
Thank God u only mentioned ONE out of many others :p
Aiya Joyce 🙁 the poor guy’s probably waiting at his computer for an email from you. Poor thing :*(
hahahahahahahaaaa
Joyce should just email him, no harm in that. create a one off account like joycetheshytissuegirl@cafe.com 🙂
Joyce Chuo ah??? Aiyah, don’t be so lansi laaa… it took lots of courage for that guy to approach you, so email him lah, your mommy also will be very happy wan.. 😀
Google the email! Maybe can dig up some dirt! Mana tau hes’s some rich billionaire looking for someone to bear his heir! Ahem. ok that’s creepy.
HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! Omg Faizal! Hilarious! Shytissuegirl.com!!!!!
Yeah Joyce, waiting for your permission to let me tell the story of the guy outside the tailor 😛
There’s a story about a guy outside the tailor?? Tell la!!
Such an abrupt end..
lol best story ever! the abrupt end felt just like a phone call conversation with suan.
Dude must be ugly as fuck.
hahaha. this is super funny. I thought i’m reading to somekind of serendipity romance story. Who knows its ends with “she is lansi like that”. LOL
she’s really lansi mah.
Joyce, give us his email address and we syiok him. 1st date on Bootcamp “Bring A Friend Day.” Then later, see who more lansi???? LOL