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Wolrd Cup. WAshroom
Last Friday, at the moment of World Cup first match, I was not following the crowds witnessed the World Cup started. But went to old town with a gang of friends..
While, you might thinking of, a person who not interested in watching football is a person who has a big possible know nothing of football.. but, believe I was typified as football fever..I play football with great passion..I prefer to play rather than watch peoples playing..
Ok, that is not the point of my story after so long..
What i gonna to say was actually happened in Old town.. after an hour of chatting, I felt like going to a washroom..
As we all know that, there are two different separated washrooms always.. one for male and another for female..therefore, the very first thing to do, is to choose the right one before entering..
But I could found only one washroom, with an icon of a smoking man hanging on the door, this indicated that: It is a MALE washroom..so i stepped into it, and i saw a GIRL..
she's likes a tomboy, I cant really differentiate her sex in a second...
She looked at me, and I looked at her..The way she looked at me was telling me that I entered a female toilet..but I confirmed it was a male washroom..
So, next step, I looked at her chest and try to find out a woman physical characteristic..
My eyes moved from her face to her chest "naturally" without any doubt...My eyes moved automatically and I felt no wrong that time..Soon....
Holy SHIT !
She is a girl...I stunned...was thinking of, if I really get into a female washroom, and I still looked at her chest, what would she thinks? Could I tell her, that I actually not controlling my eye balls to look at your chest, it moved itself? Like, you'll take away your hand when touched a hot pot, but it is basically not control by your mind..it happens as a reaction..
I was so scared, if she scream ar, tomorrow you all no need buy newspapers already.. cause I roughly know what is the news...unless you want my photo passport size in the headline..
But luckily, it does not happens in this way..she just smiled..finally I know, that was a washroom for both male and female. Am I too outdated or a traditional man? How could female and male sharing a washroom? When I using the toilet, she and her friend were talking outside, I felt so uncomfortable..
p/s:
That was my first time trying to silence the "water drops" volume while using the toilet -.-!
While, you might thinking of, a person who not interested in watching football is a person who has a big possible know nothing of football.. but, believe I was typified as football fever..I play football with great passion..I prefer to play rather than watch peoples playing..
Ok, that is not the point of my story after so long..
What i gonna to say was actually happened in Old town.. after an hour of chatting, I felt like going to a washroom..
As we all know that, there are two different separated washrooms always.. one for male and another for female..therefore, the very first thing to do, is to choose the right one before entering..
But I could found only one washroom, with an icon of a smoking man hanging on the door, this indicated that: It is a MALE washroom..so i stepped into it, and i saw a GIRL..
she's likes a tomboy, I cant really differentiate her sex in a second...
She looked at me, and I looked at her..The way she looked at me was telling me that I entered a female toilet..but I confirmed it was a male washroom..
So, next step, I looked at her chest and try to find out a woman physical characteristic..
My eyes moved from her face to her chest "naturally" without any doubt...My eyes moved automatically and I felt no wrong that time..Soon....
Holy SHIT !
She is a girl...I stunned...was thinking of, if I really get into a female washroom, and I still looked at her chest, what would she thinks? Could I tell her, that I actually not controlling my eye balls to look at your chest, it moved itself? Like, you'll take away your hand when touched a hot pot, but it is basically not control by your mind..it happens as a reaction..
I was so scared, if she scream ar, tomorrow you all no need buy newspapers already.. cause I roughly know what is the news...unless you want my photo passport size in the headline..
But luckily, it does not happens in this way..she just smiled..finally I know, that was a washroom for both male and female. Am I too outdated or a traditional man? How could female and male sharing a washroom? When I using the toilet, she and her friend were talking outside, I felt so uncomfortable..
p/s:
That was my first time trying to silence the "water drops" volume while using the toilet -.-!
Thursday, June 3, 2010
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