Archive for February, 2007

Posted in Uncategorized on February 25, 2007 by dancingdashingdiva

Why is there are only 3 official PH for CNY? Just when people start to take a breather, they need to get back to work again.

Everyday was packed back to back that i cant exactly remember what exactly happened.

CNY eve: Reunion dinner at home, Reunion dinner at his house.
1st day: Relatives come to my hse, i went to his relative hse
2nd day: Watched Norbit in the afternoon, dinner at Fortunate restaurant (Dad paid $341 for food that my boyfriend can cook even better than them). Protege at nite. ( think is so bad luck to quarrel during new yr, we were suppering at Mac when there is a huge commotion opposite block and this man were asking his wife to jump off the bldg. FUCK HM !!! so the woman slam the door on him, man left and woman chased after him. STUPID!!
3rd day: Mahjong at my house, lost $25. Cab down to vivo city to meet boyfriend’s family (his birthday eve) so he got a new hp from mum, Ben Sherman polo from sis and nothing from me. Dinner at Allson hotel and coffee at Mr. Bean.
4th: Boyfriend birthday. Treat him to Waraku Restaurant. BEST!!!i love their food and their excellent service. Knowing me, i dont give tips unless one truly deserve it. But the moment they start serving me, i made a mental note that they shall get the remaining changes. Watched Ghost Rider and meet his buddies at Jalan Kayu.

York on Tuna Sushi

Grill it yourself sotong


5th: Slept the whole day long and by the time we woke up, it was 6pm (HEH!), Marina Bay steamboat with boyfriend buddies and their friend Barcode pub at Boat Quay.
6th: Boyfriend chinese birthday. Dinner with his family for teochew food.
7th: I am exhausted.

P/S: Chances are given, hints were said, if you still do not treasure and value what you have, then i see no point in continuing.

Posted in Uncategorized on February 15, 2007 by dancingdashingdiva
HAPPY VALENTINE DAY TO ALL !!!!

How was your day yesterday? The day where girls get to force their boyfriends into buying flowers and gifts and they being extremely nice.

I received my surprise on Sat when boyfriend first wanted to hide the citigems necklace amidst the food but somehow, i walked to the lift giving him no chance to hid it. And so he hid it in the wardrobe and demand me to get him a towel while he was bathing, but i pretended i never see it. So no choice, he placed it right beside the ash tray and keep urging me to have a smoke after my lunch.

He left a bouquet of flowers in the front driver seat on Mon night.

As usual me broker than ever, i cooked for him. This has always been the other way around and me being a idiot in the cooking department, i tried my best to whip up some dishes. To some, is definitely easy but for me, i spend 3.5hrs in the kitchen cooking cream of asparagus, big bowl of chicken mango Cesar salad, club sandwiches loaded with salmon, tuns and egg mayo and lastly mango pudding. Surprisingly, it turned out to be nice.

For those who want try mango pudding, here goes:

250ml evaporated milk
2 packs of gelatine ( not every supermarket sell this)
750ml pureed fresh mango or sub it with mango juice
175ml sugar
250ml hot water
8 ice cubes

1) Add gelatine, sugar and hot water, mix and stir till smooth.
2) Mix mango (if using mango juice, use lesser sugar), evaporated milk and ice cubes
3) Add 1 & 2 together and stir till ice cubes melt.
4) Chill it.

Tata…There goes.

And so we spend our valentine day night at ecp in a tent. Hhaha…..

CNY coming, which mean

MAHJONG!!!!!!!

ANG POW!!!!!

GOODIES!!!!

Boyfriend Bday!!!!

Posted in Uncategorized on February 6, 2007 by dancingdashingdiva

When he is around me, i pay careful attention to how i talked, how i behaved.

When we danced, i long for him to hold me in his arms.

When he came with his ex gf, i felt a tingle of jealously washed over me.

When he doesn’t turn up for dinner, i felt there is no point in continuing the rest of the night.

When we part, how i wish i could be his pillion.

When i dreamt about him, i wish the morning wont never come, alarm wont never ring.

When he called me out of that 1/200000000000 times, i skipped around like a small kid.

When all the above surfaced, it started 6 months ago.

When i knew it was all lust, but why did it set me thinking?

When i knew i would probably see him one last time before he fly off, i was drowned in sadness.

Till the day he come back – one year later – i shall indulge in my “when”.

Posted in Uncategorized on February 2, 2007 by dancingdashingdiva
LIFE SO MUNDANE!!!!

Life revolve ard international marketing, social & cognitive psychology at least till 6 Feb.

One down from the list!!lalala….

How to not love him??

Grumbling while taking a fag break…

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