Sunday, July 06, 2008

The sound of you sleeping

What is wrong with everybody? Is it something in the water or in the air? Everybody, from my colleagues (including my financial controller) to my cleaning auntie to the co-teacher of my pole class, has been asking if I had a boyfriend; and when I tell them 'no', all of them offered to introduce me to someone.

What, is it now a crime to be single in your late twenties? Even if I were single, it does not mean I'd be opened to being match-made.

If my boss offered that, I'm gonna go try out my luck at the lottery.

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