Sweet! I made it back home before the end of my birthday!Now here's my entry . . .
I swear I was feeling damn horny this morning and I got woken up by incoming messages and the many phone calls.
I finally decided to return one of the calls, so I called mum's office, she asked what cake I want, and I promptly shouted "I want a PLAIN Black Forest".
Mummy went, "Why Black Forest? It's very sweet and bla bla bla. After few hours... blablabla. So how about a fruit cake?"
My instant reply, "NO! I want a PLAIN Black Forest. Daddy and you always order those expensive fruit cake de. Just give me a normal PLAIN Black Forest cake."
Mummy gave in, "Okay okay."
So I gleefully hung up and went to bathe, get dressed to meet baby.
I was expecting Sushi for breakfast but guess what?
MY SUSHI WENT MISSING! WTFOMGBBQ!
My tummy whined and grumbled all the way till lunch time when baby and I had Carl Jr for. I ordered 2 Super Star. Apparently they renamed the burger. In Europe it's called the 6 dollar burger. And anyway, in Singapore they only have the beef version so I asked for a custom made chicken one for baby.
It was soon served to us, smell really great and we were both halfway into our burgers when I decided to swap with baby. The chicken one was messier and she really couldn't handle messy burgers so after thousands of discarded napkins, I decided to just help save the Earth, and so I solemly traded my yummy beef super star for her not so yummy chicken super star.
We traded. But it was soon my turn to discard another few thousand napkins as I struggled to keep it all in place. Well I suppose that's why they only sell thee beef super star here. The Singapore Carl Jr chef probably can't handle the chicken patty, because it is overly-big and meant solely for an Ang Moh's tummy.
After lunch, we bought takoyaki because I was craving for it. I only wanted one but they don't come 1 by 1. So I somehow convinced baby to carry my takoyaki into the cinema.
3.45 pm, we finally entered the room showing The Case of Benjamin Button. So it started at 3.20pm and we were really late and by the time I got the tickets, the area was empty so there was no one to attend us at the ticket counter so I promptly served myself and sneaked both of us in and so we managed to watch the show at 3.45pm and stick our butt on the couple seat and started making out..
Oops, strike the last 3 words.
.. and started watching, duh!
The show was as I expected but still a good watch. When I got out of the cinema, I was again spammed with calls and messages and again, I only bothered to call my mum back.
"Boo!"
"What'd you want for dinner?", Mum asked.
3 lines formed on my face as I promptly replied, "I want something simple please!"
"Then anything ah", said Mum and we hung up again.
Like Mum is the only one who can successfully ignore my boos. -.-
Baby and I played at the arcade for a bit then we rushed to my house for dinner. We made out in the room . .
Oops! Strike that again
.. We played in my room then went out for dinner as dad finally got it all done.
Dinner was according to my wishes, simple and sweet. Even the abalone was transformed into a simple home-like dish. Thanks dad!
After dinner, they brought out my cake and I was having a hard time putting my candles on. But with my professional convincing skills, I managed to get dad and baby to help me with it. When finally all 19 candles were sat on the cake, dad lighted it all up and I began to make my wish and then they all sang for me, though not exactly in tune or together. X_o
Nevermind that! I blew out the candles in ONE shot so that means my wishes would come true. Right Santa?
Yes?
Oh that myth wasn't from Santa?
Ah, whatever. I blew it all in one shot so somehow let my wish come true. :)
With a stroke of my knife, I sliced the cake into MANY uneven slices. -.-"
That's like the first time I ever cut a slice of cake ma. Like every year I'd sink the knife into the cake and mum would cut it and start giving out to everyone.
This year, I cut one slice for daddy and I meant to give the next slice to mummy. But she said this, "I'll cut it myself then you can continue cutting again for your girlfriend".
Indirectly she meant, "aiyo, erzi cut cake like kanasai. I want a nice looking slice, better self-service man"
._. so after that I cut lor. Who knows baby would start laughing and mummy would start commenting. I didn't made the cake ugly. That kind of cutting is call ABSTRACT OKAY. ABSTRACT! UNIQUE MAH! geddit? :p
After the 'torturous' cake-cutting session, I sent baby home. Gave her the hug I owed her, a super tight one and a kiss on her lips. And then after awhile, I received her message saying "I love you". That competes my day.
I love you too girl. (:
