before i start. i want to declare that womEn are a contradicting lot.
being given roses and elegantly wined and dined on V-day does nothing for me. plus its really stupid to pay all that much to have the same set meal as every other couple. worse, i have to sit through the whole thing and pretend im enjoying myself while wondering how to politely get rid of the flowers because my arms ache from carrying them around. not to mention... carrying a teddy bear around looking ridiculously like a toddler minus the sucking thumb.
thats not to say i dont want to celebrate V-day. i do. i want to remember the importance of setting aside a day for the precious thing that is love and how lucky i am to have it, in one or all in all forms. i want to take a look at my man and appreciate what he is to me. but flowers die and food get digested and erm, processed. but then again, love is not sustained by a one day declaration effort.
so i say, pooh! bah, humbug! to being winded and dined on V-day.
give me a foot massage when im tired. save that beach picnic for another unexpected evening. kiss me on fat, bad hair, acne prone days. exchange secret smiles with me when we meet undesirable company. be patient with me when i get into my bad tempered rants about you and the rest of the world. come to me when you feel down and in need of nourishment.
so on V-day, rebel with me and make it as good as any other day we spend together.
but then again, i think i'll NIAM NIAM CHAM if nothing is done on V-day.
prior to my second sentence. therefore i am one of the guilty ones. o bother~ womEn~
this is a totally random nonsense entry.
now for the real thing.
on valentines day 2007. i went to have my watches fixed. took a slow walk around toa payoh. received a couple of smses from babyee who will never ever sms saying, where you now... replied, on the way home. afterwhich, i had a fabulous dinner with mr johnny kwek ^^ while prep to get ready to settle down and start my proj, i received a call. surprise!!! that special someone totally caught me off guard. =D anyways, while we drank cyprina and ate choc waffles, babyee called.
b: where you now ah?
g: at home
b: ok. faster grab oscar, im outside your house now.
g: huh?!
gek hway~
poises and waffles from babyee!!!ok back to proj. hee
:: banana pancakes - jack johnson ::
