Detachment

After a day of hard work spring cleaning my room, I hit to tennis court for wall practice at 5pm. Haven't been playing for quite a while, skill went haywire. After an hour of wall hitting, I headed to gym for stretches and shower. Wow, met H again when I stepped into the changing room, exchanged a brief conversation and we went separate way to do our own exercise. After I had done, I thought maybe I could give him a lift to his school on the way home. Found him at the treadmill machine but he told me his bf would be coming to pick him up. I proceeded to shower and went home myself. Approached my car and surprised to see my bumper had been knocked by someone leaving behind quite an obvious scratch. Wow wow, what a luck today!!

hey hey are you happy now?

yep yep I am happy.