teeny weeny dubai...

lately i have been going to this gym and bumping into an unpleasant crowd. i just avoided mingling with them by just not revealing my identity. without lying, i left them to their assumptions, and they assumed i wasnt from around here... anyway weeks went by pleasantly and i was happily exercising... until yesterday... wearing my puma cap, waiting for my trainer, i glimpse a familiar face... squinting from a distance, i panicked... OMG it is someone i know.... i pulled my cap down and stared at my shoes.... OMG OMG... what to do my cover will be blown... its not someone i know personally but its someone i bump into all the time... OMG OMG... she stands next to me, and acts as if we never met.... Pheewww 4 a moment i was relieved... she didnt know me.. then as i started my Pilates session, she stood next to me guiding me on how to do certain stretches... i faked a smile... and we chatted briefly... its either she noticed my discomfort and ignored the fact we kinda know each other, or she didn’t know its me... either one... my cover is blown, if not yesterday it will be tomorrow... Gdamt, Dubai is tiny... cant fake an identity anymore ;)