On my way to class this morning, Christine called me twice to tell me all about her five minute interview...I think she likes me...But that's beside the point...
When i finally stepped into class and sat down, i noticed the zipper of my jeans poking out a little bit from under the zipper flap (the part of the jeans that covers the zipper)...Thinking that it may have been caused by the way i was sitting or the tightness of my belt (overly tight maybe?), i sorta brushed it aside until it hit me that i may not even have zipped it up in the 1st place...
So for a good ten minutes, i kinda sat there trying to look calm and collected while fretting like mad on the inside...Then when i chanced upon a sneeze, i took the opportunity to excuse myself...Once in the toilet, my worst fears were confirmed...Horror of horrors, my fly was indeed undone...again...This is like the second time in 6 months...The last time being at YPL (when i was heading to the tuition agency at Toa Payoh to teach)...Crap...No wonder Yun ping gave me a really funny look when i first walked in...On the brite side at least i found out early...Btw, what's the nicest way to tell someone that his or her fly's undone?
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