I have no idea what's gotten into me lately.
First I thought I saw a glimpse of my old classmate in the gym. But I avoided lingering around in the locker and quickly headed to the toilet until he was gone.
The following week, I bloody saw him coming out from BodyJam while I was talking to another BodyJam-er. Like, what?! He's a member?!
I know there's nothing wrong about joining gym. Heck we were classmates and we're somewhat still acquainted, although I never keep in touch with him anymore. I mean, he's got his group of hunks to hang out with, I got my group of gays to fool around with. We don't actually mix around anymore.
But what I'm not really comfortable is, he's gay, and he joins the class right before the class that I join.
So somehow, we'll be bumping into each other a lot from now on.
Ugh. I wish he switch to Celebrity Fitness, it's flooded with gays no?
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