Basically, these pictures would illustrate about our little adventure a few days back. Still, I'd do the elaboration. It was a golden afternoon, the sun was blazing. My darling N ( Sorry, I still find it weird to call him by his full name haha ) , brought me along to his work place - more like somewhere near to his work place - because he needs to get his pass done and it was also the first time I landed on - wait for it - Jurong Island. :O
Fine, it was quite big a deal for me. That place was kind of.... err, foreign? His car was almost the smallest vehicle around, mostly surrounded by transformer-like trucks. I don't know, I'm still amazed by that place. After all, it's my first time seeing the gigantic oil refinery in real life! While he's working with it almost every day. Haha. After which, we had our dinner at Fish & Co. Glass House ( Ace! ) and went to catch a movie called 'In Time'. We were 15 minutes late. Totally not in time, ehh.
Okay, irrelevant. Why I decided to compose this post is because of something he did yesterday ( a few hours back kind of yesterday ) that made me feel.... I don't know how to quite describe it. I'm bad at expressing my feelings since Day 1 so here it goes.
I was really,
really craving for my favourite Carrot Cake from Bedok Corner and we had planned the day before to go together, to get my cravings fulfilled. Both of us woke up late, but of course he woke up later. Simultaneously, it was raining heavily. It was already 4 by then ; the carrot cake shop closes very early, about 6 to 7pm. I, being a pessimist and all moody that day ( I blame the weather and the upcoming time of the month. Period. Pun intended. ) was very determined to get there early because last week I went there twice and it was closed on both days so I wouldn't want the same thing to happen. By then, he still had not replied my whatsapps and calls so naturally, I thought that he was still sleeping. I decided to go there by myself and not wait for him, braved the rain and flagged a taxi as quickly as possible. I was almost annoyed by every thing that got in my way, even the taxi driver because he drove too slow. Dear N called me to ask if I'm going by myself and just replied with a 'Okay' and a 'Poor thing'. Being all
pms-y, I swear by the clap of thunder I felt like pinching him if he was there.
I then got off the cab and ran inside feeling all annoyed and..... there he was, standing at the entrance, giving me that silly smile that I could remember an entire lifetime and afterlife. Haha. Turned out that he already bought my carrot cake, along with my favourite
tau huey. Surprise, surprise. More like a heart attack for me because I thought he was still sleeping at home, thanks. I could not stop smiling after that. He brought me in to his car and I had zilch idea why I started tearing a bit when I hugged him. Too touched, or maybe it was just the PMS. Hahahaha.
I seldom proclaim my love for someone so openly but....
Hey you, yes you, you know this should only be for you,
( Pardon the first picture btw, he's that gross hahaha. )
Thank you for every thing, love. & I really mean EVERY thing that you've ever done for me.
Me : You're the best.
Him : Only because I'm with the best.
웃❤유
