boo-ger
Tuesday, July 17, 2007 (11:44 PM)
so after fishermen's wharf, central walk and clarke quay talk, i boarded the north-east line home. on the way back, this group of girls came in. one of them was significantly taller than the others thus, it was natural that i caught sight of her.
other than the wrinkled eyes and tall built, i didn't notice much else about her until when i suddenly caught glimpse of something dark in colour between her upper lip and her nose. for a moment, i thought it was nose hair. if it had been nose hair, it's freakishly long. and being curious (not kaypoh), i turned and looked harder at what it was.
i was stunned. then i looked at her other friends and all of them lowered their heads and kept giggling. it was pretty much a controlled laughter but they simply refused to tell her. she had a booger dangling by i dunno what. perhaps her nose hair somewhere inside and all she did was ask "what?"
she didn't know what was going on and having not much choice, she simply continued her story. i was thinking why didn't they tell her? perhaps they were afraid it'd be embarassing but i thought it's worse when other people see it.
after some moments, i turned and looked again, apparently, it had dropped. so there's the end of the story of the ger with the booger. or in short, the boo-ger.
if it were you, would you tell your friend?