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:: Tuesday, June 06, 2006 ::
Now that the monster (sorry D!) have gone to bed, I can blog all I want, whatever I want.. Erm.. Actually no, I can type away for atleast 8mins more. Cause I was strictly warned to tuck in at 2:30am or.. Erm.. I don't really know what the consequences are but I don't dare take the risk, honestly! Hrmph!
D decided to bring me further away from the north side of Singapore tonight. We went to Changi Village to eat. And I'll have to blurt this out; the Mee Hoon Goreng which I had just now was soooo marvellously finger-lickingly delicious! And it got me really full too. I was burping like mad, much to D's annoyance. He kept shoving bottled water down my throat in efforts to what, gulp down the burp is it?
Bluek!
The next stop was kinda interesting. We went to Changi Beach, strolled for awhile in search of a perfect spot to sit, but then D got me into the car again, cause according to him, there was too many makcik2 kaypohs around the area. Hmm.. So we went to another part of the beach. This time, however, the place was badly lit and not too many souls were around. In fact, there was only one group of fishing-freaks down at the spot.
And to top it all off, occasionally, we can hear the deafening sound of the airplane, hovering above us. It was sooo near, I thought it might get stuck in the trees! Okok.. D said I was silly to think that way. But it was a nice scene though.
So we found a spot to sit, and we chatted away. Talked about this and about that, and finally, D embarassed me by saying I SNORED! Ugh! Humans are supposed to snore, right? Especially when you are tired. I guess I lost the whole argument when he said I snored every night! That just goes to show I was tired every night lah! Haiyah!
When he touched my nose, I thought he was just trying to pamper me. But you know what he said next?
"Tengok ni hidung.. Malam2 main orchestra tau.."
Just when I thought the joke couldn't get anymore worst, he said this..
"Nanti I nak record ur snores. So we can compile, then play them one by one. Mesti jadi lagu."
I do not know whether to laugh or to curl up & die in shame.
Little did he know he snored LOUDER!! Hmph!
You know what, he even threatened to post an entry with regards to my snoring because he thought I won't do it. Fine! I've put this up. Laugh all you want, you silly man! Heehee! Sayang, sayang..
But, the highlight of it all was when D felt something on his leg. He immediately got up and ordered me back to the car. Its only when the car got out of the place did he tell me what he felt on his legs. I thought something grabbed him or anything of that sort but noooo.. Instead, he felt like some clumps of hair brushed through his legs. Eww.. *shivers*
We then moved on to Seletar Dam. We always have a good time there, even if its just a plain stretch of road with incredibly noisy vehicles with booming stereos & engines. Basically, its a place where we let our emotions run. Cuddled & snuggled.. Ehh no no.. I'm not going into details. Too personal already lah..
Bluek!
*yawns*
Guess I'd better sleep snore now. I'd love to listen to my talented nose playing Mozart or Bach.
@ 2:22 AM
