While reading Bunnywunny’s previous post about her cruise from Klang to Singapore, I was suddenly reminded of the cruise experience I had many years back.
It was a treat from my dad for us to cruise from Port Klang to the open sea. The cruise lasted about 3 days 2 nights, and my elder sister and I got the chance to join my mom and 2 aunties on the cruise. It was a new experience for me and I was very nervous about shipwreck, sea-sick, or something bizzare.
But it went well.
On the first night, I briskly walked into the casino and checked things out. I was only 15 that time, and I was clearly underaged to join the casino. Because of my mature face and big frame, no one even bothered to check me and I had been going into Genting’s casino for years prior to that. I was checking out the Blackjack table and noticing the sweat those players had because the dealer was having an exceptionally good hand.
While enjoying the battle on the Blackjack table, I noticed a very tall and fair lady standing beside me. She wasn’t paying any attention to me at all, and she was concentrating on the table. She was about 21 or 22 the most, and she was wearing a red dress, clutching a small shiny bag and wearing a red high heels. Then, something happened on the Blackjack table that amused her, and she smiled, and she brushed her hair to a side. I was just standing next to her, about 1 inch apart from her shoulder. The hair brushed my face, and I could smell the fragrance of her shampoo. Good, I thought, I like clean lady and she is definitely taking good care of herself.
I didn’t want to appear like a geek, so I went to another Blackjack table. But I was always looking at her. Suddenly, she was walking towards me, and she finally noticed me gawking at her. She smiled at me tenderly, and I almost wet myself because at such young age, I had no experience with women and she was the first grown up (an exceptionally pretty one also) to smile at me so sweet. My heart melted that instant, and my legs almost gave way.
I tried to act cool (and most probably the people around me noticed that I was a geek), and I tried all my best to concentrate on the table. Unfortunately, I failed miserably and I kept throwing glances at her. She noticed that, and again, she smiled at me.
Working up my courage and hoping for a romance on a cruise, or maybe giving out my virginity to such a pretty lady, I extended my hand, gave her my best smile, and said Hi. She took my hand, and she said Hi back.
To my horror, she wasn’t a she afterall. Her voice was deep and rough, and I finally saw the adam’s apple on her throat.
I panicked. I didn’t know what to do. Should I just run for my life or should I punch her … er… I mean him, and then run away? I didn’t know. I was lost.
Then, the genius in me came up with a way. I forced a smile (which I figured was more like a cry) and told him that my mom was calling me, so I had to go. And I fled the scene like the end of world.
Yes, this marks one sad moment in my life which I still remember vividly. That fucker ruined my teenage.









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