Old.

So, today was the day we made an appointment to meet 'dad'.

'Dad' is our potential new landlord. I called him last night to arrange an appointment for us to sign our new apartment lease. We decided to meet up at Tim's off Heron Road at 2 pm.

Off we went. We left our house at around 1.40 pm and reached Tim's at 2.02 pm. We sat and waited, and waited, and waited. It's so hard not knowing how a person looks like! We felt that we're like on a blind date, making assumptions on how he would look like and such.

Every time someone opened the door, we would turned our heads around to see who's coming in. You cannot believe how many oldies were going to this 'kedai kopi' in just a few hours. There's so many of them! They're really old and yet, they drove themselves to get a cup of coffee...

We waited what seemed like forever, only to find out that he's not coming... What a disappointment. However, in the end, I wasn't really mad or anything because I thought of him as a very very old and incapable of taking care of himself (my assumptions). I really was annoyed because I wasted my time, but that's that.

What? He's old... Oh well.