Okay, this happened a few days ago but to this day I remain touched by what happened.

SOMEONE ACTUALLY CAUGHT MY SOUP!
(bet you're going 'WHAAAAAAAAAAAT?' right now)

A few days ago, I was in Bugis with a few of my friends. Since they were hungry, we went to a noodle bar (not a nudy bar) to eat. (they had to eat. The day before I read that when you shop on an empty stomach, you can't really make wise decisions on your buys. So we went to eat)

I was full so I sat there, in between Chompu and SOMEONE, doing Differentiation revision (therefore that means my papers were scattered all over the table top).

I wanted to taste Chompu's noodles, so I asked for a spoonful of her ramen.

David, who was diagonally infront of me, was making me laugh therefore I took a really long time to eat the noodles.

Unknown to me, the spoon was tilted and soup was actually dripping onto my papers and textbook.

BUT,

IT DIDN'T DRIP ONTO MY STUFF BECAUSE SOMEONE ACTUALLY PLACED HIS HAND THERE TO CATCH THE DRIPPING SOUP!

HE ACTUALLY PLACED HIS HAND THERE TO CATCH THE SOUP!

I'M SO TOUCHED! Why am I touched? Because even my mother, who bore me, wouldn't catch my soup! She'd just sit there and laugh at my stupidity.

SERIOUSLY PEOPLE! 8:08 PM