Chapter 146: 292.
"Why the number?" you might say. i thought it was kinda significant eh. ada was the one to realise that we share the same last 3 digits on our handphone numbers last night! i was like, "WOAH." and with that, i can remember her number now! other than my own family members, i also remember brinana's and his.
right, yesterday was a longgg day. i had a feeling that my paternal grandparents would be coming with us too... and yea, they were in the car when daddy reached my place. daddy took us to Beach Rd for steamboat again. i ate lots of beancurd and badly soaked brocoli. i love the tom yam soup base @_@ really. and i started suffering 'cos of the separators ): we headed to Suntec City, which was only a 5minutes-drive from the steamboat restaurant.
the motorshow admission fee was $10 each. expensive... anyway, i love the Formula One Ferrari, the diamond-studded sportscar, "Orochi" which looks like batman's car but of the white version, the omfg-ly-cute small retro car and definitely the 3 Lamborghinis. obviously, i didn't take any pictures lol. my grandmother kept taking bags of freebies, she even dragged my brother to queue with her to get mini models of the car lol. then there was this clown on sticks who offered me a balloon after following the way i stand. i was like O.O then i shook my head 'cos i didn't wanna hold the retarded balloon around ... i'm not a kid!!! then he kept asking me to take. my grandpa took the balloon from him and passed it to me. ... we catched a dog show before we went off. the dogs are so cuteee. then there's this nerdy teenage who stood beside me which his eyes fixed on chest. he's tall i'm definitely much shorter. i never zao geng and my jacket was over my shoulder. he couldn't see a thing ok. another mo peng girl stood beside him. she was wearing an ultra low-cut halter top. he kept staring. left and right, repetitively ... gross.
this reminds me of a call from a private number last week. i thought it was from my supervisor. i said, "Hello" high-spirited-ly. the fellow said "Hi" and mumbled, so i "Huh?". he said, "Can I Have Sex With You?" i cup my phone and shouted "What the balls!", Weiliang asked me what happened. i was in class all along, then eh i told him. the fellow called 1 minute later, weiliang picked up the call and said "Hello?!" loudly for a couple of times 'til the other party hung up. then i remembered i've been receiving private number calls like umpteen times for the last 2 weeks at funny hours. i didn't pick a single one up of course, until that very day. funny hours like midnight hours. and i am very sure that the guy is an English-speaking guy. bastard custard.
ok after i reached home, burrr told me he took pictures with hot show-girls. after some baabaablacksheep, we realised we had been at the same place but of different timing xD it has been a pity i didn't see him and his new hair xD *snaps tail* LOL.
later in the night, i brushed my teeth 3 times in a row 'cos i felt that there were leftover food particles inbetween, damn uncomfortable. then, adada and i MSN-ed for 6 hours, since 8:30PM when it started raining chihuahuas and persiancats. i finally told her everything i had wanted her to know about. she was uber sweet yesterday. i asked why. she said i needed that extra sugar intake. we talked alot about him so she asked me these:
i bared my soul and i've received enlightenment. aww. and i am so glad that she got her pay, after her company delayed it for don't-know-how-long. she calls me Miss 11PM now too 'cos i've been sleeping at that hour until things happen and i screwed my sleeping hours. i should do what i should to keep my title lol. we played with Horoscope details and these are what she feels that are true about me:
speaking of which, we talked about eyelashes. i mentioned i'm very afraid 'cos my eyelashes kept falling off when i remove my eye makeup. she asked if i wanted eyelash transplant which costs $3K per eye. i thought she was kidding. she wasn't. ... after transplanting, trimmings have to be done often 'cos they'll just grow and grow. she's not sure where the hairs are taken from, "better don't take from armpits. later very coarse." ROFL ROFL. i laughed 'til i cry then she gave me another shock when she said some people in other countries actually requested for more pubic hair. pubic hair transplant!!! ROFL. after we finished laughing she told me she has the urge to do tragus piercing again. she had been thinking 'bout it lol. i asked her to pierce this coming Saturday and i'll give her moral support 'cos i'm non-gutsy lol. i suggested eating more guts to grow more guts. i got shot, she said "guts do not grow on trees." . . . we told each other that we'll pierce when we're gutsier xD
and on one last note, i'll try to blog religiously (:
right, yesterday was a longgg day. i had a feeling that my paternal grandparents would be coming with us too... and yea, they were in the car when daddy reached my place. daddy took us to Beach Rd for steamboat again. i ate lots of beancurd and badly soaked brocoli. i love the tom yam soup base @_@ really. and i started suffering 'cos of the separators ): we headed to Suntec City, which was only a 5minutes-drive from the steamboat restaurant.
the motorshow admission fee was $10 each. expensive... anyway, i love the Formula One Ferrari, the diamond-studded sportscar, "Orochi" which looks like batman's car but of the white version, the omfg-ly-cute small retro car and definitely the 3 Lamborghinis. obviously, i didn't take any pictures lol. my grandmother kept taking bags of freebies, she even dragged my brother to queue with her to get mini models of the car lol. then there was this clown on sticks who offered me a balloon after following the way i stand. i was like O.O then i shook my head 'cos i didn't wanna hold the retarded balloon around ... i'm not a kid!!! then he kept asking me to take. my grandpa took the balloon from him and passed it to me. ... we catched a dog show before we went off. the dogs are so cuteee. then there's this nerdy teenage who stood beside me which his eyes fixed on chest. he's tall i'm definitely much shorter. i never zao geng and my jacket was over my shoulder. he couldn't see a thing ok. another mo peng girl stood beside him. she was wearing an ultra low-cut halter top. he kept staring. left and right, repetitively ... gross.
this reminds me of a call from a private number last week. i thought it was from my supervisor. i said, "Hello" high-spirited-ly. the fellow said "Hi" and mumbled, so i "Huh?". he said, "Can I Have Sex With You?" i cup my phone and shouted "What the balls!", Weiliang asked me what happened. i was in class all along, then eh i told him. the fellow called 1 minute later, weiliang picked up the call and said "Hello?!" loudly for a couple of times 'til the other party hung up. then i remembered i've been receiving private number calls like umpteen times for the last 2 weeks at funny hours. i didn't pick a single one up of course, until that very day. funny hours like midnight hours. and i am very sure that the guy is an English-speaking guy. bastard custard.
ok after i reached home, burrr told me he took pictures with hot show-girls. after some baabaablacksheep, we realised we had been at the same place but of different timing xD it has been a pity i didn't see him and his new hair xD *snaps tail* LOL.
later in the night, i brushed my teeth 3 times in a row 'cos i felt that there were leftover food particles inbetween, damn uncomfortable. then, adada and i MSN-ed for 6 hours, since 8:30PM when it started raining chihuahuas and persiancats. i finally told her everything i had wanted her to know about. she was uber sweet yesterday. i asked why. she said i needed that extra sugar intake. we talked alot about him so she asked me these:
ada
so after all these, what are you waiting to hear from him? what are your expectations?
me
mmmm... at the very least, the chemistry we once had should return? then we'll take things slowly? in no rush. oh ya, at least talk to each other. i don't want to spend my time staring at his nick ):
ada
lol yea that's way exhausting
me
you could've guessed why i don't wanna msg him. it's hard. he said he needed time. i don't wanna irritate him. but what if he was waiting for me to msg him first? i think that way 'cos he used to say i always wait for him to msg me first. i really don't know.
ada
haha liking someone is exhausting. it always is. it's like.. you always wanna think ahead of the person and know what he wants of you. but then you're really clueless. and then you wanna hear him and you don't know whether you shld wait or make the first move. it's really a mind-boggling thing. before you know it, you may have spent months on this "big project".
me
eh?
ada
haven't you? tell me how long have you got to know him?
me
2years+.
ada
i think you've got what i meant HAHA. yeahh.. isn't this long enough? from what i see is.... you both won't lose each other la. things will get better. it just won't stop at 2yrs+ since you've said ur piece of mind so you just have to receive the returning piece, which is from him but do bear in mind, not to think that everything is so smooth.. there are risks, so keep an open mind.
i bared my soul and i've received enlightenment. aww. and i am so glad that she got her pay, after her company delayed it for don't-know-how-long. she calls me Miss 11PM now too 'cos i've been sleeping at that hour until things happen and i screwed my sleeping hours. i should do what i should to keep my title lol. we played with Horoscope details and these are what she feels that are true about me:
Self confident woman who believes in her own style. She will not follow fashion, but standing in between simplicity and too modern. She is a very open person, sometimes can be too blunt. She is an honest person and never try to cause troubles for any one.
She is very friendly, so she can easily turn her enemy to be her friends. She has good taste in fine cloths, good food, first class and first services.
She is an ordinary woman who could dress like a tomboy. She has more guy friends and sometimes could act like one of a guy. She does not care about rumors, so she can get home very late and couldn't care less what her neighbour will gossip about her. She thinks either good or bad, you will know it yourself , so you should not bother what people think.
i told ada, "dress like tomboy lol .. ya don't care about rumours and ended up in deep shit now." and she laughed rofl.
She will not go around to get what she wants, or beat around the bush just to say something. If you meet her and tell her straight what you think, she will admire you.
Her wit and innocent look are her charms.
so i thought... was i ever witty? you mean when i pwn people. haha.
She knows how to use make up to enhance her beauty.
and ada talked about my mascara. naughty girl.
speaking of which, we talked about eyelashes. i mentioned i'm very afraid 'cos my eyelashes kept falling off when i remove my eye makeup. she asked if i wanted eyelash transplant which costs $3K per eye. i thought she was kidding. she wasn't. ... after transplanting, trimmings have to be done often 'cos they'll just grow and grow. she's not sure where the hairs are taken from, "better don't take from armpits. later very coarse." ROFL ROFL. i laughed 'til i cry then she gave me another shock when she said some people in other countries actually requested for more pubic hair. pubic hair transplant!!! ROFL. after we finished laughing she told me she has the urge to do tragus piercing again. she had been thinking 'bout it lol. i asked her to pierce this coming Saturday and i'll give her moral support 'cos i'm non-gutsy lol. i suggested eating more guts to grow more guts. i got shot, she said "guts do not grow on trees." . . . we told each other that we'll pierce when we're gutsier xD
and on one last note, i'll try to blog religiously (: