This is how uni works:

U go to school alone,
en route to class u better be sure ur eyes r open big big.

Then when u finally spot someone ur remotely acquainted with,
u act like he or she is ur bestest friend in the whole wide world,

smile like he/she is ur lover,
link arms and laugh like u've just heard the funniest joke in ur entire life,
and self intro urself to whoever he/she is with.

Then u throw them the most important question in the world.

"Eh!I got lesson at 1.30!U haf?"

and if they reply in the affirmative,
confirm tt both of u r having the same class,

and there...

U've found ur new bestest fren in the whole world.

Tt's what happened the other day.

Happily, after class,
I went to the canteen to look for my friends to lunch with.

Ooh!!There's someone new at the table!!

And I happened to have no company for IBM.

Hahaha.Great~Time to socialise.

I rubbed my hands in glee and self-introed myself.

We kinda clicked,
at least for awhile.

"Eh D**yl!Don't do anything funny with my fren during the lecture hoh.
She wants her first class honors de!" my idiot friend teased.

ok, so the both of us headed off to class,
found a seat and settled down.

I was sitting on his left,
so he saved a seat to his right,
and asked me

"Do U know T-Vis?He's also P**l's fren.He'll be joining us later"

So, ok, I thought, fine, no problem.

Afterall, what problem cld there be?

Tt was before the problem appeared.

"This is T-Vis, she's (my name)"

I was struggling to get my notes in order,
and upon hearing my name,
I turned and naturally smiled and said hello.

But before the "hello" escaped my lips,
I choked on my breath.

And somehow, I cld only stare.

Thank goodness,
my fren's fren was sitting in between us,
I wldn't know how much more I'd disgrace myself if he hadn't acted as a bulwark.

There, before me,
is the most gorgeous male species I've ever been introduced to.

and he smiled.

I think my heart stopped beating for a full 2 minutes.

Forget Mr.X ok.

T-Vis is tall, lean, dark and handsome.

The stuff dreams are made of.

Oh my god.

And now, even thinking about it,
just recalling the simple fact tt I was introduced to this gorgeous creature,

*falls back onto the chair, throws head back and giggles*

Ok,
thing is,

what propelled me into this crazy bimbotic state is not the fact tt he is drop-dead gorgeous.

Ok, the fact tt he is drop dead gorgeous does play a part as well,
of cos

*smiles*

but,

BUT!!

It's the incredulity of the whole situation.

It's not everyday tt I get introduced to a breath-stopping hunk u noe?

and how many times in life do u get introduced,
to formally be acquainted with someone of that quality?

It is tt unbelievable factor tt makes it tt memorable.

Something small,
something insignificant,
but yet,

it's strangely special in an unexplanable way.

So tt's the story with Mr. T-Vis.

He is,
I know I've already said this a thousand times,
but he is good-looking.