
We (Eugene & I) were being a smoke machine as usual, just standing a few metres away from the bustop and BIGG FCUKK! Daddy drove past! Okay, i shall not deny. I was panic-strickened to the extreme that i could reach out my hands and receive the out-dropping heart of mine. I started glancing at my cell praying that I wouldn't receive any calls or texts from Daddy. Next, hallucinations of the cell ringing should just stab me right through. That's when I mutated from a smoking machine to a paranoic machine. Damn! So, darling provided me with ideas to inflict all the blames onto him (That's if Daddy really caught us). Never mind that, afterwhich, town-ing with Eugene & Bedok-ing with Eugene, Danny, Karen, Leon as well as Chris was fabulous Timesthree! Contentment of the stomach with noodles, chicken wings, satays, oysters and sugarcanes. Aww, how awesome yet sinful!
I love such outings. They love such outings.
WE ALL LOVE SUCH OUTINGS :D
She adores every long bus ride with him.