30 versus 23

My life seems to be eventful since my last update.

The most exciting event is my friend dating a young man. My 30-year old friend dating a 23-year old man. Solid, huh? Haahaa..

When she coyly told us about it last week, Nad and I were dumbstruck.

"Cool," I replied, after a few seconds of registering her confession.

"Paedophile," Nad sniggered, right after my positive encouragement.

My friend was completely unruffled.

"If you are going to tease me about it, I'm not gonna tell more," she threatened.

After a few cajolings and teasings, she finally told us the details. Yesterday, after our NDP picnic, we finally met the infamous 23-year old man. Laboriously shy and painfully embarrassed by our presence, he made an effort to get to know us. Poor thing! It did not help that Nad and Fah are one-liner people and I had to do the asking. My dear friend is the one who is usually the talker in the group. Since she was the object of scrutinity with her BF, she could not talk much.

Very interesting turn of event.

As I told Nad, I don't mind dating young man. Especially with pretty eyes. Haahaa..

And Nad's reply.. "You, people, are paedophile. Real paedophile."

Bring it on!