*tsk tsk

do i look fat-fat?

the story:
on the bus the other day & a boy (lower-sec boy) insisted on giving up his seat for me.

first offer from him, met with my naturally no-its-okie.

second offer from him, i gave him a firm no-its-okie followed by a little stare.

third offer from (stupid) him, i insisted NO-ITS-OKIE! followed by razor-stare-almost impatience-sigh-and-a-boy-grow-some-eyes, its called tummy not baby bump!

funny story 😀
-G