When we carry our lives, there are some moments that you want to throw them deep into the secret place where no one can find and just forget about it. I have several moments that I never want to discuss or talk about but I now have bravely want to share one to open my self up a little bit.
Four years ago when I first came to the States, I was shocked. The most shocking thing was the underwear. The underwear style that guys wore that time, I just could’t understand. They had their boxers sticking out from their jeans, and they were way too low. One day, when I hardly speak any English I saw this guy who had love underwear fashion sat in front of me in my sophomore English class in high school. So I bravely called him with soft voice and said, “…Hey I can see your underwear.” I felt so right. I thought I did right thing to do until he gave me this ‘what the heck..’ look. But I didn’t really care that time because I was just believed strongly that I was right. When I think about it now, I was a rude Asian girl with no sense of style. I still didn’t apologize to him, but rather laugh about it.
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