(part 1)
laying there with nothing much to do, my thoughts drifted back to June last year. yeap, that's when the American friends came to our college for cultural exchange.
what's more embarrassing than being mistaken of "molesting" a guy?! well, i have no idea if the guy in question misunderstood my action as an act of molesting him, which i WERE NOT, of course. I just wasn't used to hug a guy at that height! (he is really tall, mind you) so eventually my hand landed on his buttock. > < i was embarrassed~~~ very.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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