Initially I wanted to blog about this story.
But I deleted the whole post because I don't know what to type.
Anyway, here goes my story... ... ...
Chapter 1
I met her when I randomly visited this bar/restaurant with a couple of my friends off Upp Serangoon Road. Well, I didn't exactly meet her yet, but I took notice of the new staff who was working there. She really caught my attention at first sight. I did mention to a few of my friends about her, and they mostly agreed that she was good looking. But I didn't look too much into wanting to get to know her, since (if you know me well enough) I am not as courageous.
Chapter 2
So life went on and I didn't really went to think too much about this girl. Other things in life took precede over a girl whom I know probably won't enter my life. However, later on when I went back there after a long period of time, taking a new friend there to try their food, and I realised that the girl I once saw months ago was still working there. Afterwhich, I asked my friend (who wasn't within my age group) to advise me on what if I wanted to know that waitress over there. Speaking out of experience and knowledge on her part, she told me to go there more often, make my presence felt, make her notice me, and slowly start to get to know her. She suggested going there alone for a drink or two, and slowly when the waitress starts to recognise me, strike up a conversation with her. I took that advice...
Chapter 3
Coincidentally, on the eve of Christmas Day, I was upset due to obtaining knowledge about some issues. In the end, I decided to get a drink at that particular bar and took the opportunity to see that girl. To my surprise, she was indeed working that evening. After serving me a couple of drinks, she approached me and asked why I was alone on Christmas eve. After saying because I was upset, she sent her regards and wished me Merry Christmas. At that instant, my heart melted on the spot, like as if the candle wax melted and got rooted to the ground.
Chapter 4
Following that evening on Christmas Day, I went there again on New Year's Eve with some of my friends. Whilst in the midst of deciding where to go, I suggested yet again that particular restaurant, to not only take that opportunity to see my eyecandy, but also because my friends went there before and wanted to try their food again. The moment we reached our destination, guess who appeared? Throughout asking the formalities of "table for how many?", "smoking or non-smoking", she was maintaining eye contact with me! That really triggered my estatic heart. Following that, she asked "Oh, so you are not alone today". That question really started the whole ball rolling. However, due to the fact that I'm afraid of being embarrassed infront of my friends, I decided not to move forward on that very day.
Chapter 5
My estatic heart kept telling me to go back there and visit her week after week. And so, that weekend after New Year, I decided to pay her another visit. This time, with just one, male, friend. On that day, I managed to get her name, school, and also a very (in my eyes) funny question. I asked her whether she would be working on the 21st of January. She questioned if it was an event held at the restaurant, and went on guessing that it was my birthday. When I acknowledged, she went on asking if she needed to buy me a present. That totally cupid-ed my heart that evening.
Chapter 6
This week was no different. I went to that restaurant once again and this time round, I took the step further. I asked her two very sensitive questions: Age and contact number. She gave me the first answer, but later went on telling me to come again on the 21st if I wanted to know the answer to my second question. I have absolutely no clue to what she meant by "you come again on Friday", pertaining to my second question. When I asked about the present she suggested, she gave a cute little smile and said "don't know". I dare not piece the puzzle together in case of false estatic hope. I don't want to need a Cardic ressuccitation any time soon. Well, maybe on the 21st when she surprises me with something, or MANY things. =D
Till the next time my life continues to unravel what lies ahead... ...
I shall end at Chapter 6.
Oh, and if you REALLY know me well enough.
You should know my stories always don't have a conclusion.
HAHAHAHAHAHA.