today turned out better than i'd thought it would. surely GOD wouldn't be so nice to bless me with another awesome Saturday right? but well, GOD had other plans in mind, HE was nice to me.
overslept again today and then i took a bus down to tiong baru, with the intention of buying liang cha for markk. my initial suspicion of it being a matter of time before mark gets sick sorta came true. so yeps. got whatever i needed and took a cab down to keppel from there. i wanted to go to the gym and after all the prepping and changing, i realise to my horror that my maid had taken out my socks from the shoe bag. so i waited patiently for my mum to come. mark arrived looking a little worse for wear physically but he looks very handsome in his new attire. =) i like! you shld dress more like that bro! gerald then arrived without the intention of gymming. so we scrapped the idea altogether, i changed out of my gym attire and then we all trooped to holland v where g wanted to cut his hair. mark and i walked arnd to pass time.
when g was done, we then headed down to town. planned to watch a movie. after much debate (sort of), we settled on chicken little. did i mention that xing says i SO look like chicken little? pulease lah, i am so much cuter! [bleah! so mei you lian!] but like what mark and g both felt, it was much better than we thought it was. the characters were hell cute. oh yeah. we also eat at marche, the three of us..... had rosti, roast chicken, pork knuckles and fried calamari. so yum!
after the meal and the movie, we sort of ended up at the open-air concert hosted by daniel ong. met up with g's good friend, the much talked-about cal. nice guy yeah. we were listening to all the project superstar winners and runners-up. it was schweet. leaning on mark. *grins* oh. and this local band called wicked aura. they're like this buncha pple (mostly malays + 2 caucasians) playing the percussions and stuff. very bongo, very dancey. was tempted to break out in dance but held my restrain. they are hell good! really enjoyed their performance.
then when the concert ended, we went to meet cal's friends at spinelli's @the heeren. they look like a young buncha pple but i wldn't be too surprised if all are older than me. didn't really talk much to them. probably too funky for me! by then, markk was feeling really quite sick so was letting him lean on me and stuff. it's good. i don't know. too soft a spot for mark. my heart just melts when i see him like that. been thinking. i'm away most of the time..... how can i be a good sis to him? sighs. thats prob why now when i'm backk, i try really hard to be the best possible lil sister to him. and sometimes even take on an elder sis role in nagging and stuff. dont know, it's just me. he's so nice to hug too.
by arnd 11.30pm, we decided to head back. g had to pick his dad up from the club while markk left his company car at keppel. since he has been feeling sick, i insisted on following him home and then catching a cab back home. my initial thought was that i was worried for him AND perhaps he might drive a lil safer with someone else in the car. but yeah, he told me whether or not there was another passenger, it didn't affect his driving. so after we reached his place, i took a cab back. that was already close to 1am. i thought the can fare will amount to about $20, since he stays near SCGS and there's midnight surcharge, but really surprisingly, the total fare only came up to around $11. it's a good thing. was really pleased about it.
was really shagged when i got home but mark had some work to do and since i felt so guilty for keeping him out till so late when he's sick, i offered to help with some of his work. most summarizing and paraphasing. i was just brain dead but i really wanted to help. realise i am also much more rusty and lousy at this stuff than i think i am. boo. don't think my work was up to scratch but i hope it minimises the workload for him. thats what i hope anyway. trying to be the good sister and caring for him when i am physically able to. its a heartbreaking thought knowing i'll go back to perth next year and not be arnd for 9mths again.
today was a really schweet day. i couldn't ask for more. i just appreciate markk and gerald so much. if anything happened to me tonight and i shld perish, i live with no regrets. coz i got to spend the last day with the 2 guys i love most other than my family. and both markk and g know i love them. how much, they may never know. but its good enough that they know already. no regrets.
overslept again today and then i took a bus down to tiong baru, with the intention of buying liang cha for markk. my initial suspicion of it being a matter of time before mark gets sick sorta came true. so yeps. got whatever i needed and took a cab down to keppel from there. i wanted to go to the gym and after all the prepping and changing, i realise to my horror that my maid had taken out my socks from the shoe bag. so i waited patiently for my mum to come. mark arrived looking a little worse for wear physically but he looks very handsome in his new attire. =) i like! you shld dress more like that bro! gerald then arrived without the intention of gymming. so we scrapped the idea altogether, i changed out of my gym attire and then we all trooped to holland v where g wanted to cut his hair. mark and i walked arnd to pass time.
when g was done, we then headed down to town. planned to watch a movie. after much debate (sort of), we settled on chicken little. did i mention that xing says i SO look like chicken little? pulease lah, i am so much cuter! [bleah! so mei you lian!] but like what mark and g both felt, it was much better than we thought it was. the characters were hell cute. oh yeah. we also eat at marche, the three of us..... had rosti, roast chicken, pork knuckles and fried calamari. so yum!
after the meal and the movie, we sort of ended up at the open-air concert hosted by daniel ong. met up with g's good friend, the much talked-about cal. nice guy yeah. we were listening to all the project superstar winners and runners-up. it was schweet. leaning on mark. *grins* oh. and this local band called wicked aura. they're like this buncha pple (mostly malays + 2 caucasians) playing the percussions and stuff. very bongo, very dancey. was tempted to break out in dance but held my restrain. they are hell good! really enjoyed their performance.
then when the concert ended, we went to meet cal's friends at spinelli's @the heeren. they look like a young buncha pple but i wldn't be too surprised if all are older than me. didn't really talk much to them. probably too funky for me! by then, markk was feeling really quite sick so was letting him lean on me and stuff. it's good. i don't know. too soft a spot for mark. my heart just melts when i see him like that. been thinking. i'm away most of the time..... how can i be a good sis to him? sighs. thats prob why now when i'm backk, i try really hard to be the best possible lil sister to him. and sometimes even take on an elder sis role in nagging and stuff. dont know, it's just me. he's so nice to hug too.
by arnd 11.30pm, we decided to head back. g had to pick his dad up from the club while markk left his company car at keppel. since he has been feeling sick, i insisted on following him home and then catching a cab back home. my initial thought was that i was worried for him AND perhaps he might drive a lil safer with someone else in the car. but yeah, he told me whether or not there was another passenger, it didn't affect his driving. so after we reached his place, i took a cab back. that was already close to 1am. i thought the can fare will amount to about $20, since he stays near SCGS and there's midnight surcharge, but really surprisingly, the total fare only came up to around $11. it's a good thing. was really pleased about it.
was really shagged when i got home but mark had some work to do and since i felt so guilty for keeping him out till so late when he's sick, i offered to help with some of his work. most summarizing and paraphasing. i was just brain dead but i really wanted to help. realise i am also much more rusty and lousy at this stuff than i think i am. boo. don't think my work was up to scratch but i hope it minimises the workload for him. thats what i hope anyway. trying to be the good sister and caring for him when i am physically able to. its a heartbreaking thought knowing i'll go back to perth next year and not be arnd for 9mths again.
today was a really schweet day. i couldn't ask for more. i just appreciate markk and gerald so much. if anything happened to me tonight and i shld perish, i live with no regrets. coz i got to spend the last day with the 2 guys i love most other than my family. and both markk and g know i love them. how much, they may never know. but its good enough that they know already. no regrets.
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