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------------------------------- Him: so seriously, do you want me to buy dinner over for you? i'll be in clementi anyway... Me: nah...it's ok lah...you enjoy your dinner... Him: okay...see you tomorrow then! Me: *starts making whiney noises* you dont care about me! hungry, tired and alone in PGP... Him: ONE LAST TIME! so do you want me to buy dinner for you or not?! *cycle repeats at least 3 times* ------------------------------- weird huh... coz seriously... i dont really need him to buy dinner over for me... although my PGP dinner kakis are happily celebrating Deepavali... diana, you celebrate Deepavali, no? and sin yee ate already by the time i got to her... but i really enjoy reading blogs (or surfing porn) over a packed dinner alone... i had my favourite bittergourd, celery and fish crap today... which sounds utterly healthy... but weirdly enough... i LOVE it! ok... i'm digressing... but my main point is... i didn't exactly need the guy to bring Boon Tong Kee to me... in the nice bag they use... but i continued whining about him going about in his everyday chores without thinking abt me... or at least i think so la... like last night when he was out with his buddies... HE DIN REPLY MY SMS!? ok la... i know that's freaking common... but i just enjoy over-reacting... and he knows it... so it gets really funny sometimes... coz he'll get very frustrated in a funny way... and we'll both start laughing... till our tummy hurts... sometimes it gets me my chocolates too... it's not like he has any way out of this predicament anyway... 1. he cant buy dinner over... coz i said no... 2. he cannot dont buy dinner... coz i would start whining again... 3. he cant hang up on me... coz that will be the crime of the century... and only i have the license to do that... so he has to put up with it for the longest time... until i relent... and decide it's time to stop testing his patience... but he has to go through it over and over... just because i find his reaction so amusing... but then again... i just love the way he chuckles over the phone... he has this really real laugh... that makes you feel genuinely funny... it's easy to feel fakely funny when you try telling jokes and ur family just -_-" at you... very often... i have things happening in my life that i find so amusing... which i will then relate to the guy... but after like 10 months together... i usually start these accounts with a disclaimer... "i'm gonna tell you something... i found it funny... but you probably wont... so just bear with me..." and yeah... he usually doesn't find them funny... but he asks me to tell them to him anyway... so sweet... so... it is spontaneous moments like these... over the phone... while we're walking along the streets... and i'm peeping over his shoulders at couples engaged in excessive PDA... that i rib him... make a couple of sarcastic jibes... that leave us in stitches... it is moments like these... which makes me feel that i'm making him happy... something which in turn... makes me happy... even if it means frustrating the hell out of him. ----Stef stopped rambling at 21:33 --Link to Post |
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