i need a break. a break. u know...where u actually go out.
But how. I am workin on Sat. Yay on one end but then the opportunity cost is like i can't go out with Martin. Boo Hoo....he juz asked me. aaaarggghh.
ANGRY.
So wad happened was i text him like a forward message which goes something like this:
Hey, I'm moody. I miss you very much. Where are you? How can i eat without u, especially now... where are you - MY SPOON!
ok lame...but then, he messaged back sayin "So am I your spoon?"
Quite creative.
And the other time when we went out, he asked me about all the previous boys and i was like "mostly eurasian and a couple of angmohs". And he was like, "So u like western food?"
I took his question literally and said "yes" cuz western food...is western food.
And then he asked me "Do you like chinese food?"
And i was like "huh" cuz i am - in jawei's word - halal and he burst out laughing.
and i was like frownin and he burst out laughing summore.
Puzzled puzzled. And then i got it. Bing! He was referring whether i like CHinese guys.
Who could have guessed.
Ugh...need to choreograph a dance. Havent even compile the song yet. Shall do it...err...soon.
