Thursday, September 13, 2007

Secret-keeper, no more!

I guess quite a few people already know about Raiden and I. Well, the agreement that the both of us had was to keep it under the wraps until the first month has passed but unfortunately, our friends were just way too smart for their own good and sorta figured it out themselves without us having to say a single word.

See what too much education does to a person?!

I can even keep a secret for 30 days!!

We turn one month today. 13; the unlucky number!! And also the number of chin-ups the boy managed during his IPPT.

Didn't go out with him today since he had to rush to school in the afternoon for a meeting (aisey! kena chosen to be President of French Club seh!) and off to work it'll be for him in the evening.

No losses though, considering he already spent a bomb when we went out on the 10th.

I was slightly early, so I went to AMK station, tapped my EZ-link and I was at the platform waiting for the train to arrive when he called me and said,

"Where are you now?.. Huh?!.. WAITING FOR TRAIN ALREADY?!.. Aiyoh, so fast ah?!.. erm, I got something to tell you.. but you must calm down first... calm down already?.. actually, I'm driving!"

My gawd!

He has never driven in town before and was feeling kinda panicky because, as we all know, the roads there are one-way; make a wrong turn and that's it.

Neither of us could decide on where to go, so we headed to Marina Square first for lunch and then to Cathay Cineplex for Lindsay Lohan's latest screen flick, I know who killed me. (For those sickos who enjoy reading up on "amputation", go catch it! super gruesome. plus, it has it's fair share of nudity.)

Raiden then suggested going to East Coast for dinner. The amount of food he ordered could feed my entire family! He had to down my share of satays because there was no way I could stuff another piece of chicken down my throat. He then had to walk the long shores of the beach because he experienced this puking sensation after all that food.

Moral of the story; NEVER ORDER MORE THAN WHAT YOU CAN EAT! And driving in $ingapore can kill. After deducting the parking fees for two places (each costing an average of $3.50) and adding up thse ERP charges... Woohoo!!

What happened after dinner is my "dirty little secret". *impish grin*

I received a small surprise from him before he sent me home. Thanks, dude! *punches shoulder blade*

Excuse us, but we do have our regimental moments! Filled with tonnes of punches on the shoulder, bites (wherever) and jabs in the ribs. ENOYABLE!

As for you, that day couldn't have been any better. It wasn't the car rides, the movie or the food that made it memorable. It was YOU. You made it special, worth remembering and treasuring. Saying thanks is never enough; walking along the shores and star-gazing ended too soon. Yes, Times Square can't shine as bright as you..*wink* See you at Judo Camp 2007!