boom. wheeee. me+ck has
happily burnt a hole in our wallets.
not jus a hole. probably the
whole wallet.yupz. ystrday, two eccentric ding dongs went to mug at
lovely tampines library. to be precise, tampines regional library
for lovey dovey couples, hu needed personal space for their interesting bgr antics..
lol. my skill of clarification is showing
lame progress.
so i tink u get my point tt the so called library was practically swarming wif
romantic secondary lurv birds. yucketh.
as our
beloved avril lavigne
[critisised vehemently by ck n me ystrday] sings in skater boi: "he was a boi, she was a gal, can i make any more obvious"
haha. den ck n i wud try to imitate her
wunnerful stoopid way of drawling her words. snigggers.
lemme start frm the beginning. woohoo.ck's squishy. lalala
kaez, we arranged to meet at the mrt ticketing gateway of tampines station at 11pm.
everything went fine no. lo n behold,
my ass off a dad held me back because i asked for a measly 5 bucks too rashly in his sucky opinion. and all i did was rushed my mum for five bucks n i told her to hurry cos i was in a rush.
pfffft. hate hate hate hate hate.
anyw, he made me sit on the sofa n kp asking me to explain why i did tt. so dere i was trying to put up a neutral front, n i said nicely:"sowie dad, i was in a hurry, i was afraid i wud run late."
now ppl, dun u tink tt was a
polite enuff answer?
instead he went :"bullshit. dun tell me lies. u were trying to get more money out of ur mum rite?"
and dere n then, i almost
fuck cursed him off his lousy ass. i tried to be calm n said no i din meant tt, cos i was really in a hurry. not was, i mean still is.
the rest off the part of our argument is censored, cos it's downright unpleasant sorry for the inconvenince caused
in the end i was half an hour late os he
insisted tt i sat his car dere. so he drove ever so slowly.
argh. when i reached, ck called to say she was in isetan. i went up to isetan wanting to meet at the lingerie section, cos it was more
eye-catching obvious to spot. so when i stepped into isetan i said i was seeing mango stuff in front of me n ck said she was too. poo. she spotted me.
ck was wearing tis green shirt tt was really cool, frm samuel n kelvin. n baggy jeans. her fave. me, ck said interesting. hahaha. was wearing ucla denim skirt which ck said interesting to. n tis ucla top wif a hood, which ck said interestin yet again. lol.ucla rawks. ck twitched at tt. hehe. so we stode off to the library, smorting at
beastly couples as we went.
muahaha. we went upstairs to the reference section where chairs n tables were provided for studying. hmph. fully occupied. mostly by muggers. bleargh.
we sulked at dem, and den we settled down at a table meant for a obselete computer, whom's screensaver ck detested. wahaha.
studied maths, mumbled abt how
effective lousy hot air balloon's teaching was. praised ms rena ou abt how sweet nice n efficient teacher she was. compared n hoped to change our darned maths teacher.
sulked at the thot of hot air balloon. pleargh.
we tackled maths, critisised avril.
den we decided to take off our shoes to be comfy. ck discovered a new birthmark, n inpected it.
up close. she brought it to her
nose, n snuufled at it. peew. in public, den she realised wat she was doing n said oh. muahaha. ck squishiness.
anyw, we snigggered wif evilness at lotsa stuff, did lotsa silly n eccentric thingys.
den we decided to go for lunch. agreed for yoshinoya.
but but but.
i tink a screw went loose in both of our minds.
owells,
more den usual.
so, we actually stepped into tis seafood restaurant, namely fish n co.
checked the menu, gleefyully assumed tt there was no service charge as we saw $13.90
for fish n chips. not $13.90++.
hmmm. waited, discovered happily tt the water dey provided was tinged wif a fresh taste of lemon. ck was reminded of the psle lemon gudness thing for listening.
lol.gobbled down our
delicious food.
the waitree swooped down the moment i put down my fork. asked for bills.
waited for eternity for it to cum.
bill bill bill.
nvr came. we had to
remind the waitress herself. hmph. snorts.
sulked at her. ck bit her thumb.
got our bill. to our horror. 32.15. serviced charged. gst.
grrrrrrrr.
dug in our wallets. finally produced 32.15 to put onto the posh leather case containing the bill.
whined at how broke we were. uhhuh.
sigheth, got a mint sweet in the end. oh, and we kindly left de 15 cents tips.
yay.
walked ard, wif ck occasionally purring wif delight abt french. she was being
unusually dainty wif a dreamy look. lol.
pheew. really rawked.
sigh, gtg. ciao.
oooh. n li jia wei rawks. i love her. tgt wif ck. haha
the korean really sounds like a chicken when she is being extra.
errr.
