stabs.of.reality

Monday, September 17, 2007

i've got this french online penpal through couchsurfing.com and i was talking to him online when he was in singapore. and i told him i'm working in this french cafe at vivocity. and that we could meet up and i could bring him around sometime. so i messaged him like 2 days later and he didn't respond and so i thought he didn't wanna meet up. then on wednesday, just as i was about to leave the cafe, this guy came in looking for hazif. we were like, "err, there's no hazif. but there's hafiz. and i'm hafiz." and he was like "yeah, hafiz. i'm your couchsurfing friend!" i was like, omg? it's funny that we didn't recognise one another despite viewing one another's profile. and so me being a singaporean host had to bring him on an impromptu visit and i had absolutely no idea where to go. so we ended up at toastbox and he tasted the otah toast. at least he had something local, i say. ;)

et il m'a dit que je parle tres bien le francais. yay!


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