I hate Fridays; it’s that day of the week that everybody keeps themselves busy enjoying the company of their friends yet I’m slumping on the sofa, watching DVDs - replaying most of them actually. Another reason added into this dilemma, I’ll miss Sejong’s choding-ness. It’s especially for the fact that I have “star witnesses” in the crime he committed today.

CRIME #1:

It was almost our time to study and so he left Marvy’s room. They were talking about how painful his body was, probably from badminton. Then all of a sudden he went to my room and presented me his broad back O_O

“Massage!” (Pointing his index finger at his shoulders)  

“Am I your massage machine?”

“Just massage…” (I couldn’t resist, I started touching his shoulders)

“But I don’t know how to massage Sejong…”

“Hae.. Keunyang hae…” (Do it… Just do it!)

Then after a while, he said to use more force which I did. But I really can’t massage well so I told him I have to stop. Thank God he agreed to do so because I don’t know what to do if he suddenly asked more! I swear, I would have died there and then. 

CRIME #2:

As we settled in our seats, he still acted tired and presented me his right arm which he used for playing badminton. Again, I was asked to massage it. I only used my left arm which made him rather dissatisfied.

“Do you massage like this?” (Mimicking the little squeezes I made on his arm)

“Because I only use my left hand, no force…”

“Then do it with both hands.” (He got the ballpen I was holding at my right hand, placed it on the table and held my wrist so that my hand is ready to massage)

“Where does it exactly hurt?”

“Here and here.” (Points at the opposite part of the elbow)

I was enjoying being his masseuse even if it was for a mere 5 minutes. Then came study time, which was also filled with a bit of his childish actions. He would have occasional taps on my left thigh which I also reciprocated with light hits on his arm until our time finished.

CRIME #3:

After Rjay’s class, he put his bag on my room (a habit of his) and began to annoy me. At the corridor, he avoided my light hit on his back and got hold of my hands. I tried to release both of my hands from his grip and I was successful after a few tackles. Then, after a while…

“Ah! Angie, your smell!” (Sniffing on his right palm) 

“What? Who was the one who held my hand?”

“Eeiiii~!!! Tch!!!” (He said as he gave me his “choding look”)

Rjay informed me that he saw Sejong went into an empty room and sleep. What made him do this third and last crime was the fact that he slept in a position where his right palm was directly on his face. Was he just acting all disgusted on the smell of my cologne a while ago and now he’s all sniffing it as he naps? Who knows? But one thing’s for sure, HE’S THE SUSPECT!

-Saem-