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Friday, November 30, 2007

For real.
Thursday,

My girls tell me i have a matching bottle and shoes, that smurf's blue. After school, Amk Hub-ed with kalai. My mission was to get the fifa 08 cdrom for sayang, pirated. The mission was completed but after i took it out, i realize that the image printed on the cd was just the word games and a picture of a girl somewhat like final fantasy. You know, sometimes people who sell pirated stuffs put them wrongly, like for instance you want this game or movie and it turns out to be some blue film.
So they told me that all the discs are the same and i could come back for exchange if it's not what i want.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.
I showed him my new tattoo which i got it for $10 because it's only a small one.

Comments please.
Okay, sayang saw through it, it was marker drawn. But professional right, i mean it looks real don't it? I drew it.

Friday,
I woke up with practically and hardly any voice, weak with some cramps and i know what was coming.
Westmall-ed with sayang.
Everyone was queuing at atms because it's payday, not mine unfortunately. Hopefully tomorrow it is fed.
My throat hurts! It's the virus passing between sayang and me. He's all good now, only the coughing. And i have them too.



Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Inked with evil.
Sunday,
The Tattooist with sayang.


Scenes in singapore and new zealand. Some tattooist believes that certain tattoos cure illness, if there is one that cures my skin, i'll be the first to get tattoo-ed. Or maybe one that helps lose that stubborn fats? I call them body arts, rather amazed by the new zealanders culture too. Sayang asked what's there in new zealand, i said " Kangaroo!" Then to think again, kangaroo's from austrailia. So what's there in new zealand? Milk? Chocolate? The tradition there is that father and sons share a tattoo, each with half of the tattoo. If the tattoo were to be incomplete, the family shall live in shame for the rest of their lives, how sad. How they remove their tattoos is not by laser, simply by just using a knife, slice off the piece of tattoo-ed skin.
If sayang gives the green light, i would get one, all my girls know, on my bosom. That's something unique i suppose, not like those ah lians who have them on the ankle or waist.


Monday,
Happy 41st month Anniversary Sayang!!



Back at sayang's house after work, waited for the slowpoke to bathe. Before we left, his mum called out, "Boy arh, cut away that tail of yours lah, so ugly."
Sayang thinks i speak bad of him to his mum, i'm innocent okay!
Criminal 90210, before haircut, all wet.

Chongpang-ed with sayang.
A little girl with her mother forgotten to take her school bag after alighting the bus, sayang returned to the mother. An act of random kindness.
Brought my pants for alteration, cost me $10, negotiated to only $9. For the alteration of waistline alone cost me $5!
Sayang had his haircut.
Came home to see my roommate crying so badly, she just got a lecture for her 4000+ mins of talktime on her mobile. Even though it is free incoming, mother says it's not acceptable. She sorta indirectly praised me that when i was her age, i don't even have a quarter of that amount of talktime. That's because in my secondary school days, they don't have such things call free incoming, yes they do, only for starhub and unfortunately i was using hi-card or m1.
There goes the mobile, confiscated.


Tuesday,
Sayang had OT til quite late and not to forget, i waited or an hour plus at the mrt platform. When we got back to yishun, i couldn't exit because i overstayed. I was fined $2.00 for the period overstayed. What a stupid rule they have, 1 station interval's 20mins, overall interval 1hr30mins.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.

Wednesday,
At 5.45am, my family left for the airport, to their taiwan trip. The home's all to myself for 8days, not exactly, with my maid at home too.
Sorethroat killed me today.
And i just tend to swallow my saliva ever so often when i have sorethroat, it makes it even more painful but i just couldn't stop swallowing. I only have one last tablet of lozenges left, i refused to take it for the fear that i might need it more someday.
Thankfully it got better in the afternoon, i was in bed counting the amount of money i would not get if i didn't go to work today. Then again, i think i better go. I only have one more week, then did they decide to pass me the never ending assignments.
Oh good, today sayang got no OT. It was a wet day so we just chilled at Macs. For the record, we were just so engrossed in our own convo that we walked against the escalator. You know what i mean? It's just so routined that the escalator is supposed to go in this direction but only today it decided to go the opposite. So sayang and i got embarrassed 2 times at 2 different levels, while scurrying away from the incoming steps.
Irritating-ly, my throat choose to be sored now. Great, i'm gonna wake up with swollen throat again.
I'm actually starting to miss the presence of the filled house. Like seriously. I'm also thinking about where they are now? I know, in taiwan but where exactly? In the hotel? Shopping?
Gawd, i just miss having holidays. Sayang's right, i'm so fortunate that i have many countries to travel to when i'm so young. But unfortunately, i chose not to go, not without sayang. Nevermind then, we shall save up and plan for holidays. Lets say, in the CNY period? Preferably after my finals, then i go in peace, not having to think about studies anymore hopefully.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Starry Starry.
Friday,
Dinner-ed with sayang and sent him home because he's feeling too under the weather.
Though's short, was a lovely time spent together.

Today,
Amk Hub-ed with sayang.
Dinner-ed at S11. Sayang was complaining about the stall where we had our meals, how unhygienic they were. That's cause they sneeze without covering their mouth, after handling money they handle the food after that without washing their hands. I don't really care because that's when i can have a tummyache and all that goes in comes out.
Enchanted, a fairytale.
It's been long since we watched those old school fairytale cartoons. This is reality, what's said in fairytale are just fantasy. There is forever and ever, only with your true love. So sayang say i must eat the poisonous apple first, then if he kisses me i must wake up for him to be my true love. I've been dreaming of my true love's kiss, it's the most powerful thing that can happen. In fact, i think it's amazingly true that he's my love because we journey-ed through the countless ups and downs, tides and currents brought the love back eventually. No matter how hard, i suppose we're just meant to be. Then again, i keep my fingers crossed but i know he's my king. Notice why i never use princess? That's because princess are only for ah lians and childish people. I'm the Queen.
After the movie, i kept doing the " I've been dreaming of my true love's kiss" and " How does she know". Sayang sang along, oh yes he sings despite us not being in fairytale.
Reality is cruel, but that's how we grow to be so strongly in love.
Give it a 3 outta 5 popcorns.
Chilled at coffeebean.
It was about evening he kept disturbing me and we tickled each other's armpits, our fetish.
"Now's daytime, stars don't come out so i can disturb you till night time then i watch my star shine before my eyes, so i don't even have to bother looking up."




Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Friday, November 23, 2007

Unworkable.
Thursday,
A no school day, how happy am i?
Chat into late night with Rina and her new boyfriend. I was in the process of interrogating him just like how babe would do the same for me. My, i think he's one sweet guy to remember every lil things he did for babe. Anyway, isn't honeymoon period all like these? Let's just give my blessings to them, i do hope that he's the one for my babe.
Woke up in the afternoon and spend the rest of the day puzzle bobbling.
For the countless times, my mobile just shuts off without warning while i was at the bus stop. I took 2 trip back home to swap to my mum's mobile instead but to find out that the battery was low. Grrr.
It's so frustrating when i don't have a phone working. I feel so stressed that i'm horizontally challenged. For one moment i think it's okay to have the size i'm in because there are plus size woman out there who looks nice in whatever they wear and for another moment, i start to gape at those slim figure woman.
I see my poor sayang coughing, then i put his palm to where my heart was.
"Can you feel anything?"
"No, what thing?"
"My heart pain whenever you cough."
It's not just those ordinary cough where you get well after some days. And my sayang just refused to drink the cough syrup.

First class today, Mr. Bryan's. He received an sms during class and was grinning while reading. I asked whether it was his wife, "No." "It must be your mistress then", sent the class laughing.
"It's just some bank sending promotional smses asking you to apply for something", his reply.
Kalai and dayana says i have some disease or something, because my nails are swiped yellow.
Kalai wished that i could swap soul and minds with her boyfriend because i'm so nice to sayang, so i offered to be lesbians with her which she declined of cause.
Sayang's having OT, i'm going to fetch him soon.
Oh, i bought him nin jom pei pa kao, for his cough and sore throat. How nice of me right?

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Unexpected.
Monday,
8am class disturbed my beauty slumber. Nevertheless, i have to attend class because kalai's on a vacation at bintan, throwing me and dayana in singapore.
I had papercuts at work, it hurts and irritates me of course.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.

Tuesday,
Dayana told me about her friend, who lost her boyfriend of 2 years from heart seizure if i never remember wrongly. Happened like a few days after Hari Raya. Like dayana, i felt like something inside me was dropping, like me heart? It's a really devastated case and i put myself in her shoes. He just left suddenly, with no last words or letters, okay maybe because it wasn't planned but still, it feels as if he just disappear from earth without a notice. The feeling is worst off compared to parents who pass away. It's like you expect your parents to die one day but it's just a matter of time, would you expect your boyfriend to die? Not when he's still your boyfriend i suppose.
Fetched sayang from his work and we Northpoint-ed.

Wednesday,
Gosh, second 8am class for the week. I had bubbles above me telling me to just sleep and don't be affected by the alarm. So i told myself, if my dad doesn't come out from the bathroom by 6.45am i'm not going to school. Oh wells, he just had to come out, at 6.37am.
A 2 hour lecture, definitely i made the right choice coming because my favourite lecturer Mr. Bryan is giving the first lecture. Then comes the BOOKS (Boo King Song). Last week i skipped the lectures so dayana was telling me his class was boring, far worst off than GLADYSK. It started off fine but i realized what was the problem, for the 15 slides of notes, he spend 10-15mins on just one slide, do the maths.
Had kfc for brunch with the girls, had lotsa ketchup, no i mean catch up. The conversations were about the "3 beauties" in our class. It's a sarcarsm issue.
On the way to work, i was stopped by a police officer at fullerton hotel. Just a friend of mine, having his duty for the Asean Summit.
One embarassed thing today, i fell down on my knees and palms at the mrt station while waiting for sayang. The situation was damn awkward as everyone just stared at me, no helping hands. I didn't look in their eyes but i knew the eyes were on me obviously so i just pick myself up and strut off as if i'm in pain yet i'm fine, as if nothing happened.
"You know where have the stars gone to?"
"I don't know, where?"
"Because the only star i see that shines is you and that's why i don't bother looking for any stars above."
For a moment, i have ants crawling all over me. My lips refused to lock, the smile was there. Today my sayang must have ate loads of honey.

I have no class later! Replenish of sleep.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

My favourite Teacher.
Friday,
My favourite teacher for the semester, Mr. Bryan. That's because he's really good looking, for his age at least. I'm like so gonna listen to his class which is consumer banking.
After school, i went Amk Hub with kalai to buy my blue shoes. We had about 2 hours to shop before we go on our separate ways and we thought it wouldn't be enough. Who knows, we finished shopping in about an hour or so. And the stomachs started growling as the aroma of food travels and tickle our noses. We traced the smell, it came from a food fair. After walking 2 rounds, bought oyster mee sua and a packet of cuttlefish.
Took a train down to find sayang after his OT. Back to yishun, i finally had nasi briyani after so long.

Saturday,
Causeway Point-ed with sayang.
Watched The Kingdom. There has been many movies on terrorism lately and it's so tragic to see the soldiers who fight for rights die one by one.
It's a 3 outta 5 popcorns.

Today,
Junction 8-ed with sayang.
Our initial plan was actually to go for a foot spa at a fish farm in lim chu kang. But the fickle minds replaced the thoughts and besides it was raining. It just stormed when we were in the mall. Sayang bought me a furry handbag.
We had cafe cartel for dinner. The portions were big but i think they gave sayang an extra pork chop and an extra piece of fish. There was free show too, a couple quarreling.
Back to yishun for some groceries shopping.

My dad bought UNO cards for my sister and brother and these few nights we've been playing it to make myself drowsy.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Cadavers.
Tuesday,
Finished school early so i took a train to wait for sayang at his workplace. Before that, kalai and i went Maybank centre for some administration matters. We had topics about nurses, how they wash the men's penis without arousing it. And i guess i'm the last one to know that my school actually has dead bodies in the mini mortuary at the nursing block. I would want to have a field trip there at night, it's gonna be interesting.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.

Wednesday,
I didn't go to school today, reason being, it was raining when i woke up at 6.30am. The mood was drenched then, really i swear, anyway for the first week of school it's only introduction and administration matters.
However, i still went to work in the afternoon. I was wrong about not having anything to do at work because i had stacks of ducuments waiting just for me. Good thing.
After work, sayang brought me this smurfs bottle. He had one too.


Today,
School's over, the girls and i went eyebrow threading. After some aimless shopping we decided on timezone. It was the daytona and the bishi bashi game which got my hands all sore from the beating. Dayana was clueless about what to do with those 3 buttons while kalai had her green button not working. Boy was it a fun day with my girls.
Sayang bought me an esprit brown belt, he has one too so makes it a couple. During dinner, a cat suddenly appeared behind our table, i was telling sayang that it's behind him. He was oblivious to what i told him because he was glued to his psp. He just lifted his legs up cuz i scared him?

Til then,
i'm stil Loving my hubby.

Monday, November 12, 2007

A gust.
Today was a long day for me which started at 6.40am, the time i forced myself outta bed.
I miss school, not the tutorials or lectures. It was International Business and International Treasury and Finance today, 2 fricking bored modules which i show no interest in, more for the latter. One of my lecturers asked if we remembered what does CMFI stands for? It's supposedly to be Capital Market Financial Intruments but dayana said, Cock Must Fit In.
All the way till 11am then i could make my way to canteen for yong tau foo.
It was raining cats and dogs in the afternoon and i text-ed sayang after class, he replied, "Raining cats and dogs? My side also raining, frogs and luohan fish." The effect was immediate, a grin on my face, which at least made my day after 3 hrs of zombie classes.
End of school, but no, i can't go home to catch some winks of sleep. It's start of work.
I'm glad that at least today i had assignments to do, photocopying, my favourite. You can ask me to stand in front of the copier all day to zap documents, i'm more than satisfied.
To the sayang after work. We bought 6 otahs from this malay man near the mrt station, i just suddenly craved for it and persuaded him to share the crave. It didn't turn out nice anyway.
I have the strains in my stomach, some sort like cramp and i have to walk like a hunchback notre dame.
While waiting for bus, sayang suddenly dropped his jaws and stared behind me. The glass panel was closed when we sat down, but like out of a sudden it was ajar. Then he started scaring me with ghosts, hantu you know. Yes i got a lil freaked out and he dared me to close it back, i did. It just shut tightly and we wonder how come it opened up, the wind wasn't that strong.
I folded a heart with a pamphlet, sayang decided to place it on his cap.


Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Righteousness or peace?
Yesterday, causeway point-ed with sayang.
He was like a decent schoolboy, i mean his dressing. We had the movie, Lions for Lambs.

It's was more of a political movie, when half of the time i don't get a word that they were babbling. Fortunately, i had sayang to do all the re-telling of story after the movie. That's when i started asking lotsa questions about soldiers and war. Why in the first place start war? The tearing part came, when 2 soldiers died. It was so heroic of them, they were seriously injured you see and they rather die standing up instead of lying down. The both of them were only high school students who enlist themselves into army, not drafted. They were right about one point, if they joined the army and got involved in the war with iraq, would we even be studying about osama or sadam? These terrorists would not even appear in history books. The movie ended rather abruptly though.
2 outta 5 popcorns.
Walked the pasar malam. The present version of pasar malam is all about ramly burger and fried food, where have all the pirated vcds and old school stalls been to? That's what makes it becoming a bore to walk there.

Today,
Before i left my house, sayang and i were on the phone talking about the trishaw rider and 3 foreign bullies incident. We watched the video posted on youtube, it was pure disrespect and uncivilised attitude portrayed. I feel for the old man.
Settled for Amk Hub with sayang. He was so fickled minded, Bee Movie or The Game Plan?
Fearing for the flood of small kids in the theatre, we chose the latter. You see, it's not about the kids that we don't like, it's the noise they make while in the theatre. They can never sit still, nevertheless, we still love kids.

Dwayne Johnson also know as The Rock, rather charming and makes a good father. I would love to have the universal control that controls everything in the world. Every button on it brings you just the mood you need. Not to forget the daughter of his, simply maturely adorable.
3 outta 5 popcorns.

Oh, i almost forgot to mention, on my last day of work sayang called my office. " ello, my name is muthu, i want to deposit money in your bank. I collected a lotta money from yesterday's deepavali." All in tamil accent.
Ok, sweet weekend with my sweetie.
School tomorrow! Bad thing, it's at 8am.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

A bloody massacre.
Yesterday, my last day of attachment. Time seems to fly by damn fast like a bullet train, we were all waiting for 4pm to leave the office and to the headquarters in amk. And before i couldn't even take a peek at the time in my mobile, it's already 3pm. Well, i'm still going back there on mondays and wednesdays.
At the amk, we were given feedback forms and there was one column, moment of truth. That's my favourite part, i threw up everything that was kept inside me. Mostly, about that idiot matthew.
He was so boastful when asked about what he did during the attachment, i didn't know he learnt about anti-money laundering and smc meetings. Maybe he had all those up in the bubble above his head while he was sleeping. He had to even literally say out loud, "I want to ask hor, parking outside here need to put coupon?" Isn't that obvious showoff?!
I miss my girl kalai, we had so much to talk about that she even went with me to wait for sayang at his house downstairs. On the journey, sayang only smiled and we talked about the banglas that were swarming around the day before. We walked her to the mrt after that.
Rights, it's only 2 more days to school. I'm gonna see her again, and we'll have yong tau foo everyday.
My sayang had superpowers, during work he text-ed me, " i'm so tired that i could sleep while walking." After work, he text-ed, "i'm so tired that i almost fall while standing on the train sleeping." See, he could sleep while walking and standing, i could only do the latter.
After dinner, traded in the Miami Vice for the game, 300.

I've never watched 300 but i know it's all about killings and extreme violence, so was the game. We had to kill all the persians. We sliced off arms with the sword, chopped off heads with spears, that's how bloody it was.

Sayang slept early, to restore the superpowers for the next day.

Babe, i don't think sleepover is do-able for me, i catchup with you soon anyway, lend you a listening ear. Miss you lots.
Okay, i'm off to bathe now and meet my sweetie chipmunk who's still lazing on bed.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Thursday, November 08, 2007

Wiggly pest.
Yesterday night at about 1am before i hit the bed, i notice a wriggly thing at the corner of my eye. A fricking baby lizard, i was taunted by it's size. Though small, but taunting.

So i shouted for my roommate and we shrieked, making girly noises. I came up with an idea, using a container to cup it and wait til morning when some courageous soul come and rescue us. Then when the container came, i don't even had the guts to go near it. There were even suggestions of smacking it with a book but i fear of the wiggly tail that's gonna be left behind while the body runs for safety. We even thought of leaving it alone and let it crawl to my brother who was sleeping in that night. Somehow, it ran into a tiny gap and i summoned my roommate to tape up the gap so there's no way it's gonna come out. And the question popped into my mind, is lizard an insect or reptile? Alright, it's a pest.

Dragged myself out of bed on a public holiday, reached sayang's house at 9am. Sayang bought me mee goreng for breakfast while he had apples. Set off to marine parade.
Watched Deuce Bigalow on psp during the long bus journey. Sayang was tuning in to uncle billy's programme and upon reaching, the DVDs were only left with the last 1,000 copies. In only half an hour, 4,000 copies are sold, that is so unbelievable. Fortunately, we reached there and were lucky to be the last thousand to get our hands on it. The queue was unbelievably long, longer than donut factory's queue but the waiting time was only half an hour. At last, got the $70 DVD.



Went Parkway Parade.
Bumped into Mark Lee the comedian and wife for the second time, first was at Raffles City. I didn't notice it was him until i heard a familiar voice, he was buying psp. In reality, he's not bad looking actually.
Chilled at MOS Burger. We had the MOS chicken and fish burger and i decided to upsize my drink to large but apparently, they upsize my ice to large instead cuz it filled 3/4 of the cup which left only space for 1/4 for the coke light. For some reason, when ordering, i kept pronoucing M-O-S instead of MOS and that left sayang giggling at me.





Back to yishun, sayang dropped the DVD at his house before we chill at northpoint.
We had an hour of sleep on the bus, it was an early wake for us.
I wanted to have my nasi briyani at the foodcourt but it's Deepavali today, so they don't open.
So many banglas at yishun's theatre and we suppose that's their only leisure.
Something random, snap a shot of this.


1 more day of attachment.
I'm still doing part time there after the whole torment is over, never mind, it's for the sake of money.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

Mobilized.
Sunday,

Movie with sayang, Triangle.


Monday,
The blues overtook my monday, shut my phone and disabled the alarm. I can't leave my house without my mobile, it just blacked out. Another few more hours to my slumber then.
Chongpang-ed with sayang, haircuts for us.
I felt so sick, head's throbbing with aches and makes me wanna throw up. For a moment, i feel that i might not make it to work the next day but excuses are all used up. Then sayang got the virus too, nauseous. He couldn't find anyplace to do it but settled it in the plastic bottle. 2 sick chipmunks. We blame it on the duck rice.
It was raining heavily at night and before i slept, sayang sent me a goodnight sms, "Honey sleep well, it's raining now. Cover yourself well. Star don't shine when it's raining. So tonight you no star. Goodnight, love you."

Tuesday,
Doctor-ed with sayang after work. He wanted the medicine only, it came with a free mc.

Today,
Sayang took a day off with mc given so he slept like a log for the day, okay, partly him being sick too. Anyways, day at work was boring again and time on hand was plenty. I even had shihui calling me to chat for awhile.
After work, met sayang for dinner.
He insists on chicken rice, i say NO. And besides, the stall's closed for the day.
He then peeks at the western food stall, i say don't even think about it. Then he gives me the cheeky face. Finally, he settled on wanton noodle soup, i smiled and complimented him for being a good boy of mine.
Next round at Burger King, awarded him with burger and fries since he didn't finish the noodles and has yet to touch on any food while he was in lala land. Once again, we were oblivious to the surroundings and into Miami Vice. He kept dying at the last stage but i rescued him, we completed the normal mode for the game. Next challenge, hard mode.
Deepavali's creeping in the next few hours.
No, we can't sleep into the afternoon but gotta reach marine parade by 10am for uncle Billy's event. Uncle Billy's sayang idol, from 97.2fm i suppose because i don't tune in to his programme.


Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Saturday, November 03, 2007

Falling star.
Stardust with sayang just now.
Rate it four outta five popcorns!
What are stars good at? They shine.

I'm now his honey star.
How nice is it if i can be a witch? I can have all that i want and turn people that step on my tail into something else . For example, turn her into a cockroach? In their kingdom, the witches long for the falling star's heart, for longevity and everlasting youth. What for, if you're gonna be the only person left? That would be a different story if you have someone to spent that everlasting moment with you, someone you love especially.
We bought a new game, Miami Vice. Had a hard time trying to aim and shoot and it's practically a restart when we got shot at for umpteen times.
And today, i had my nails painted yellow. Don't ask me why i bought yellow, because sayang insisted that it was nice. So, instead of my usuals blood red or dark maroon, i give it a swipe of yellow today. Sayang says it looks like i just dipped my fingers into curry. I'm still looking for the blue though or green perhaps.
After a simply sweet day with this sweetie chipmunk, we get prepare for more sweetness tomorrow.

Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.

Friday, November 02, 2007

It's ultra thin.

Sunday,
The last day of our weekend was screwed by Golden Village at Yishun 10. The movie Halloween was refunded instead because they insist on checking IC but sayang did not bring and besides, he just stay nearby. Even the lodging of complaint to the duty manager was futile; he kept repeating the same I’m-so-sorry-about-that-and-I-will-feedback-this-to-the-management policy. All we wanted was just to catch a movie and he could’ve just close one eye but unfortunately they were both wide open.
So, typically if we can’t get our wants satisfied, then we shall write in, I did.

Monday,
Northpoint-ed with sayang.

Tuesday,
Northpoint-ed with sayang.

Wednesday,
Happy Halloween!
Trick or treat? So I treated sayang with 3 chocolate eggs I bought. Inside the eggs were surprises, just like kinder bueno eggs. He came to fetch me from work and while he was trying out the jacket (exchanged to one size bigger), I pulled him to aside. “Turn around, face the wall, close your eyes.” Then I just put the eggs into his jacket hood and he can only feel to figure out what it was.
For lunch, my department was out at The Black Penny’s at Boat Quay. I had blackened salmon, really salivating nice.
Raffles City-ed after that.
At last, after work we watched Halloween and not surprisingly, at Yishun GV. Since that din we made on Sunday, I suppose the staffs already recognized us and well, save the hassle of digging for the IC.
It was only about 15mins before the movie start, we were the only 2 souls sitting at the last row. Sayang said that he booked the whole theatre for just the both of us, “but I keep my fingers crossed, hope that uncle don’t bluff me.” Then as minutes passed, a few couples came in. “ Aiyah, the box office uncle never keep his promise.”
Halloween is actually a remake of an old movie, to modernize it. There were 3 sexual scenes and Michael Myers, the psychopath, interrupted it all, how nice of him. It’s all about the jerking off your seats scene and bloody massacre. However, the ending wasn’t’ that fascinating.

Thursday,
At Raffles Place, there are guys giving out Kotex pads as part of advertisement and the guys are good looking. I did not take them because it was out of my way, but it was sure a sign, it came in the late morning. Luckily I came to work prepared and was thinking that I should’ve taken it in the morning because I might not remember having period.
Sayang came after work, I was starving and at the same time whining to him. So we saw this ice cream stall, those that runs on bicycle or motorcycle just by the river behind my office. There wasn’t any price written so I assumed it to be the normal $0.80 to $1.00. To my surprise, the chocolate chip ice cream costs us freaking $2.00! The only reasonable reason we could think of was the man was making use of the opportunity and situation of selling ice cream at Raffles Place, where everything is very costly.
I continued whining because a hungry person is an angry person. I threw a small lil tantrum when sayang ate most of the ice cream, he eventually gave me the ice cream. “ Next time I must feed you fully before you become a monster, so scary!” Next, he fed me fully with Carl’s Junior, I was a happy girl once again. I’ve been calling sayang my chipmunk because of the mumps incident. And I love my chipmunk!
MSQ-ed after that and payday it was, so we went looking for his Billabong hooded jacket.
Chill-ed at Gloria Jeans with MOS tempura chicken.

Friday,
Town-ed with sayang after work to go get his jacket and bought him polo from Cotton On.
Chill-ed and dinner-ed at Mac back in yishun.
Simply sweet week with my chipmunk.
Tonight i let sayang sleep early because he's been missing it, then tomorrow's all perked up for the day out with me.

Here comes the weekend!
4 more days to end of attachment.

Til then,
I’m still Loving my hubby.