Of karmic proportions

fart's a believer of karma. Really. Of both the good and bad. And both the surreal and strange. There has been always bad karma going around that fart is already immune to it. He believes that it is of no use going against the tide and what's essential is making the best out of the ordeal. But he wasnt really ready for this one. And it was rather sweet too. hehe.

It was but any other day and fart was in his usual nuah mode until the karmic angel or devil came aknocking. From outta da blue came the image of his first crush flashing across his mind. That was nothing out of the ordinary and fart concedes it goes by the proverbial "flash of the lighbulb". In fact, that was pretty normal. Nostalgia, he guessed. But what startled him was the very fact that he met her today! It was like, look, fart was thinking about her yesterday and suddenly she was manifested right in front of fart. How cool is that!

They had a tête-à-tête, reminsicing the past and talking bout the present. However, fart feels that the puppy love of yesteryear had dissipated into oblivion and he was merely keng gai-ing with a long time fren that he had lost contact with.

But it was really a pleasant surprise that the karmic gods had placed on his doorstep. Nothing short of special.

相信命运，但绝不认命。