The Lost Manual

Don’t you just love the jokes that life plays on you?

I was listening to Class 95 FM over the net on tuesday 10pm plus (Singapore time), and Yas was telling everyone about this guy she knows (quote is not word for word): “I know this guy, who is a dear friend of mine; he’s funny, kind, not-too-bad looking, well educated. But the thing is, every time he goes out with a girl –

And then the connection gets cut off. Just when I was about the learn the secret of misadventures in the spinster arena.

Looks like I’ll just have to wait longer.

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