SEXY, NAUGHTY, BITCHY

one of my boys told me he was listening to a song that was SO ME.

then he sent it to me.

i didn't know what song he meant (since the title shown while downloading was so ambiguous), but the moment the first strains of music played out, i started laughing the house down.

yes...you guessed it. it's tata young's "sexy, naughty, bitchy".

i suppose he really meant that i was "bitchy".

but being bitchy ain't such a bad thing.

i'll admit to being a bitch because i am THAT outspoken.

now, "sexy" and "naughty"...i don't know.

unless you think i ooze sex appeal in some ways, i don't think i'm sexy at all.

and i definitely don't dress it (like, how often do you see me in something the normal guy would label "sexy"?).

i can be naughty...haha. i suppose "sneaky" is a better word. or "devious".

i think i've been flirting quite a bit this past week...unintentionally, that is.

i mean...is it mating season already? why the sudden influx of interest?

just last evening, this guy we met over a business meeting smsed me, enquiring about a certain business something.

after a couple more smses...i was actually wondering out loud...

"is he flirting with me?"

when i told ashley what transpired in those messages and an email response, i believe she laughed her head off...right there in front of her computer, in her room down in bukit panjang.

well, she told me she was laughing out loud.

was i emitting some mata hari sorta pheramones when i was sick?

did i look like the frail girl the typical singaporean male so wants to take care of?

what was it?

WHAT IS IT?

*eh...i'm still the ice queen, so i'm kinda puzzled why i'm getting so much contact from the men lately.