Monday, April 11, 2011

on my way to work

And while i was recalling the bday surprise i had which i half ruined cause i smelt clara, i sdnly remembered smthing that happened when i was young, and i guess i always have a knack for smelling ppl/things.



First incident:
Me and my two sis and my mum were waiting for a train at amk mrt stn to go to wdlands mrt stn cause we stayed there then.

Then i dunoe why or how, me and jiamin started smelling my dad. We could actually smell my dad at the train stn, and we were rather positive he was at the train stn since he was working at amk. Hahahaha.

But we couldnt see him anywhere so we just thought that perhaps there was someone who smelt like him and ignored it.

After that when we got off the train at woodlands and was leaving the train stn when we saw my dad not far off, turned out that he was at same stn waiting for the same train when we smelt him. HAHAHAHA!

COOL OR COOL? ^^


Second incident:
One day while we were walking home, i sdnly smelt hokkien mee from the plastic bag which the couple in front of us was holding.

But the box in the bag was clearly a pizza box. So my mum said my nose was malfunctioning which scared the hell out of me.

But at night, my dad bought a box of hokkien mee home for supper which has the same smell. Hohoho.

NOT-SO-COOL BUT STILL COOL YO!


And there is this vague memory that ppl (i forgot is it my family or friends) used to laugh at me and said that in my case it isn't hearing their voice before seeing them but smelling them before seeing them. There is a chinese phrase for this but it just slipped out of my mind before i can type it down. :(

But anyway, to conclude, i smell ppl. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I think thats why mrtay calls me a bitch cause i can always smell him keke.

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