Hello all! Hopefully, this will be a permanent shift from my livejournal. Somehow, I can’t seem to keep my “shifts” permanent because I have an issue of letting go of the old. Ok, not exactly true in every aspect of my life but true enough for me in the department of blogs.
And you may be wondering about the move. Firstly, I hate the way I post my entries (they sound rather… immature and typed without much thought). Secondly, I have unfamiliar people adding me on livejournal so here’s a proper journal to be haolian about my very boring life.
Anyways, back to business.
Have I ever told you that I love Saturdays? If not, here’s me telling you again:
I LOVE SATURDAYS!!!
Because saturdays = spending time with Yao like nobody’s business. Except that it became my dad’s business after he found out that I was with “a friend”. I shan’t elaborate on that, way too personal.
I woke up at 9.45 am, a big accomplishment for me, considering that I always wake up at 12 noon on weekends. Yao said he wanted to have prata breakfast, and in the end, we had lunch at Killiney Kopitiam. Nice.
So, as usual, we spent the entire day lazing around at home, watching “My Name is Earl”, bits of “Gossip Girl” and tons of Bunifa Latifah Halifah Sharifah Jackson because the weather was too darn hot for any sane human being to step out of the house.
We decided to take a trip to Geylang for some kickass dinner and durian.
I’ve never seen a prostitute before and today, I saw MILLIONS of them. Ok, not millions per se, but enough to deter me from walking down a lane alone, especially the one at Geylang. Because, not only was the lane filled with prostitutes, there were tons of lonely and horny men, including Yao. Scared the living shit outta me!
We abandoned that creepy place for some beek kway teow and crispy egg noodles, which was not too bad. I like the crispy egg noodle! Yummy shizz. And we had durians after that, which we both regretted because we were too full to finish 3 durians by ourselves! Poor Yao had a bad tummy after the durians.
Oh, and during the stuffing down of durians down our throats, I whipped out my old-new phone to snap a picture of Yao’s eyes cos I think they are damn cute and pretty.
Purely single eyelid! And he looks like an Alaskan Malamute. Hehehehe.
I’m tired! Yawns, shall go sleep now!
Hehehehehe, Retards!
