i just came back from a date... and my date is... pearls... we dined ( bengawan solo, egg mayo sandwich, tiramisu ice cream ) and wined ( milo and teh si kar something and plain water ) and we talked our hearts out... i was amused with pearls and her exciting fare of life story and she had her shock about my numerous secret admirers... ( did i stumble anyone? ) i'm kidding!!! and oh yeah... i told pearls, i'm anticipating my next target to fall for my charms... muahahahaha -_- lame sia... cos when you put 2 loving and funny person together ( probably sanguines and melecholics ) you get 3 hours of non stop chatting and very animated actions... we can take part in the far side series if there's one... hahaha gary larson here i come =p

was supposed to visit pearls after my school but ended up talking from ps to marina bay station to toa payoh =D really, i really treasure this friendship we have together =)

i noticed something about my pop. he's getting older... and he's this strong pole holding the family together... sometimes, old people do funny things to attract our attention ( my friend's pop hit them on their head while they sleep ) whilst mine, he listens to me with his tired eyes, scarred arms and tired physical body... and yet sometimes i don't appreciate what he's doing...

thinking: family bond?
song: that cindy wang song... it's stuck in my head... urgh