i recalled something i wanna say

tat hectic day at JB. days back.
i was in this GENTS, i repeat. GENTS.
this toilet ( i dun care wad u called, loo or china so called "mao-che") ..
yea this toilet with the blue male sign.
i went in hastily. you know. guys always tolerate and den rush in like an idiot.
alright then i saw this fellow.

"hm.. butch hair seh"

"hmm.. cant be girl lar.. guys toilet wad"

then, i washed my hands first. it was natural instinct. i llooked into the mirror and through the reflection. okae. the person was pee-ing at the urinal thingie larr. but with nothing. wad do i mean as nothing? at that point of time. i dun care wad curiousity kills the cat or kills the rat. i just try to find out wad i could.

next thing my eyes were on her chest. the person turned.. zipping the pants.

amen. its a butch.

holding my elastic bladder. i chaoz the toilet.
$%*&

will be continued...