Of Singapore Part 2

It occurs to me in Singapore, you are not to smoke in any shaded area. This means that if you look up and you see the sky, then it's OK to smoke. If there's a roof over you, then you're not supposed to.

I was smoking at a shaded area on the eve of my ex's birthday when the Cute Receptionist, came down for a puff as well. I made way for him when he said "You can't smoke here in the five foot way. Come, let's smoke on the street."

A tad on the skinny side, Cute Receptionist has an arresting hair style. It's long but short at certain sides, I can't really explain in words. It's suffice to say that it suits him well, lending him a rugged edge. Standing in front of one another, we lit our cigarettes. "Which room are you in?" He asked.

Wow. Is he self inviting himself to warm my sheets? "Room 4", i answered. For added measure, i added "Bunk number 3".

Just so he won't jump into Andrea's bed instead.

He nodded and asked, "When are you checking out?"

I cleared my throat, "Tomorrow!"

He was only 20. Fresh off the national army and will be traveling to India in March. 

We spent the night talking, the conversation surrounds his romantic traveling ideas. He was so young. When he talked about his traveling dreams, i could see the youth in his eyes.

Harmless flirting was in progress. By midnight, it turned into sensual undressing (mentally). It's not so bad to be a cougar. I could move on using this man boy's body!

Snap out of it! You're not supposed to use anyone's body for six months! Two months into the break up and you're mentally raping Cute Receptionist!

I know, but i'm not even sure if his entertaining me is a form of good customer's service, or he's into me! Let's wait until he asked for my whatsapp.

And he did. After i told him that he reminds me of Chris McCandless.

And then he mentioned he is dating a 33 year old.

And then i told him I'm going to bed.