state of shock
You know sometimes when you are walking down on the streets, and some guys just tapped you on your shoulder and said 'Hi' to you. But you have no freaking idea who the hell he/she is? Not even a tinge of it?
Yes, you have guess it. I've got the experience recently. And so does Jerry who had his a week prior to mine.
Since Jerry always say he will blog it down, he will never had the time and chance to do it. I'll do it for him. Not to the finest details, but please make do.
Jerry was walking down the streets, probably Orchard Road where all the buzz are, minding is own business when some guy just tapped him on his shoulder. He took a look at the bugger for the longest time. He have no freaking idea who the hell he was.
The bugger said 'Hi' and moved off. Leaving Jerry an impression he will never forget because,
1 : he don't know who the hell he is.
2 : he will be thinking for the longest time who the hell he is.
3 : quite coincidently, that guy reminds Jerry of someone in secondary school.
Therefore, he came to a conclusion that guy is Xian Neng. He described his sillouette to me, but there's a few point that don't even fit Xian Neng.
I think at this point of time, if i bring this up to Jerry, he will still be undecided and contemplating.
As for me? I had a similar encounter in the train.
A couple of days back, I was on my way to Bishan to meet up Michelle for dinner. So I was minding my own business, listening to my songs and quite simply, just looking around.
I was wearing a Chimaira t-shirt which looked something like this:
and just listening to some heavy assed metal. [You might be wondering, what has this got to do with anything? I'll tell you in a bit.]
[Just some background information, Chimaira is a heavy metal band from Cleveland, Ohio, USA]
So there I was looking around, evading Indians that are coming my way, looking at nothing.
Ding Dong..
Orchard Road
This guy, quite professionally dressed, came up to me. He didn't exactly tap me. But he just came up and stood right in front of me and just showed me the Devil Horns, which caught my attention. [Now you know why the shirt comes into play.]
Looking at him with my most bewildered look, i took off a side of my ear piece.
*Doors open for people alighting at Orchard*
He was still at it, and I was still giving him the bewildered look. Then out of nowhere...
'Lucien?' [At this point of time, he's already inching towards the door and away from me]
*Son of a bitch, he knows my name!*
'Yeah,' I replied with much hesitation.
'Alright!! Rock on, dude!!' [Still inching towards the door]
'Hurhur, yeah' *Fuck! Who the hell is he?*
*He took his leave and not forgetting to wave Goodbye to me after the train door closed and departing*
Simply amazing! I for once, was rooted on the ground, perplexed.
Till today, I still have no idea who the hell he is.
*After much thought*
I've came to a conclusion that he may well be one of my customers whom I have served before in Brewerkz. That's the only possibility I can come up with. And only people who works and patronises Brewerkz know me as Lucien.
Yes, you have guess it. I've got the experience recently. And so does Jerry who had his a week prior to mine.
Since Jerry always say he will blog it down, he will never had the time and chance to do it. I'll do it for him. Not to the finest details, but please make do.
Jerry was walking down the streets, probably Orchard Road where all the buzz are, minding is own business when some guy just tapped him on his shoulder. He took a look at the bugger for the longest time. He have no freaking idea who the hell he was.
The bugger said 'Hi' and moved off. Leaving Jerry an impression he will never forget because,
1 : he don't know who the hell he is.
2 : he will be thinking for the longest time who the hell he is.
3 : quite coincidently, that guy reminds Jerry of someone in secondary school.
Therefore, he came to a conclusion that guy is Xian Neng. He described his sillouette to me, but there's a few point that don't even fit Xian Neng.
I think at this point of time, if i bring this up to Jerry, he will still be undecided and contemplating.
As for me? I had a similar encounter in the train.
A couple of days back, I was on my way to Bishan to meet up Michelle for dinner. So I was minding my own business, listening to my songs and quite simply, just looking around.
I was wearing a Chimaira t-shirt which looked something like this:
and just listening to some heavy assed metal. [You might be wondering, what has this got to do with anything? I'll tell you in a bit.]
[Just some background information, Chimaira is a heavy metal band from Cleveland, Ohio, USA]
So there I was looking around, evading Indians that are coming my way, looking at nothing.
Ding Dong..
Orchard Road
This guy, quite professionally dressed, came up to me. He didn't exactly tap me. But he just came up and stood right in front of me and just showed me the Devil Horns, which caught my attention. [Now you know why the shirt comes into play.]
Looking at him with my most bewildered look, i took off a side of my ear piece.
*Doors open for people alighting at Orchard*
He was still at it, and I was still giving him the bewildered look. Then out of nowhere...
'Lucien?' [At this point of time, he's already inching towards the door and away from me]
*Son of a bitch, he knows my name!*
'Yeah,' I replied with much hesitation.
'Alright!! Rock on, dude!!' [Still inching towards the door]
'Hurhur, yeah' *Fuck! Who the hell is he?*
*He took his leave and not forgetting to wave Goodbye to me after the train door closed and departing*
Simply amazing! I for once, was rooted on the ground, perplexed.
Till today, I still have no idea who the hell he is.
*After much thought*
I've came to a conclusion that he may well be one of my customers whom I have served before in Brewerkz. That's the only possibility I can come up with. And only people who works and patronises Brewerkz know me as Lucien.