it was a hot and humid saturday, i was reading jeffery deaver's the coffin dancer when suddenly my mobile rang;
"hi hon....how about dinner tonight?pick you at 6 kay?"
".....okay ^^"
"see you later...love you"
"mmwach..."
suddenly i had no interest to my novel, my brain was full of thoughts; what outfit should i wear...my fave polo shirt + jeans or t-shirt + jacket + jeans or should i wear something formal??? where would he take me??should i wear my sneakers or my leather shoes?? should i wear my glasses?? too many questions, i felt like my brain was going to melt...i was too excited
so i tried to relax; first thing first...it was 5, so i still had an hour to get ready; 15mins should be enough for bathing, another 15mins to choose the right outfit, still got half an hour to continue my reading while i wait for him. i don't like to be late, i dont want to make people wait for me (esp. him) so i had to start my ritual soon.
in the end i chose my fave polo shirt and black jeans plus glasses, necklace from sis, my old watch and sneakers....hoping i wasn't wearing the wrong costume =_="
my itunes was playing john legend's let's get lifted when i heard a knocking on my door; it was a simple 3 knocks but it stopped my heart for a second. yes it was him, standing firm with a bucket of flower *i use the term flower because i dont know what kind of flowers are they*; i'm not into flowers (prefer chocolate or other things) and i already told him about it....but still i think it's romantic to give a bucket of flower on a date.
then we went to the restaurant, it was a classy one; i kinda felt lost there, i was like a 7th grade boy in a pub. the restaurant was too elegant, and i was wearing the wrong costume; while everybody there wore gowns and suit, there i was wearing my white polo shirt paired with black jeans, but he told me it's alright; just be cool and ignore those high-class people who were staring at us.
after the dinner we went to dvd-rental, rented a few dvds before heading back to his place. well, ladies and gentlemen, let's not continue the story as the rest of the history are R(A) rated [Restricted (Adult) content]......
for now i'm quite satisfied with our daily video chat...our long distance dinner date...those virtual flowers you sent, those cute smiley you typed. however i also longing to see you in the real world, to hug you not just with words but with my own hands, to feel your lips against mine.
"hi hon....how about dinner tonight?pick you at 6 kay?"
".....okay ^^"
"see you later...love you"
"mmwach..."
suddenly i had no interest to my novel, my brain was full of thoughts; what outfit should i wear...my fave polo shirt + jeans or t-shirt + jacket + jeans or should i wear something formal??? where would he take me??should i wear my sneakers or my leather shoes?? should i wear my glasses?? too many questions, i felt like my brain was going to melt...i was too excited
so i tried to relax; first thing first...it was 5, so i still had an hour to get ready; 15mins should be enough for bathing, another 15mins to choose the right outfit, still got half an hour to continue my reading while i wait for him. i don't like to be late, i dont want to make people wait for me (esp. him) so i had to start my ritual soon.
in the end i chose my fave polo shirt and black jeans plus glasses, necklace from sis, my old watch and sneakers....hoping i wasn't wearing the wrong costume =_="
my itunes was playing john legend's let's get lifted when i heard a knocking on my door; it was a simple 3 knocks but it stopped my heart for a second. yes it was him, standing firm with a bucket of flower *i use the term flower because i dont know what kind of flowers are they*; i'm not into flowers (prefer chocolate or other things) and i already told him about it....but still i think it's romantic to give a bucket of flower on a date.
then we went to the restaurant, it was a classy one; i kinda felt lost there, i was like a 7th grade boy in a pub. the restaurant was too elegant, and i was wearing the wrong costume; while everybody there wore gowns and suit, there i was wearing my white polo shirt paired with black jeans, but he told me it's alright; just be cool and ignore those high-class people who were staring at us.
after the dinner we went to dvd-rental, rented a few dvds before heading back to his place. well, ladies and gentlemen, let's not continue the story as the rest of the history are R(A) rated [Restricted (Adult) content]......
for now i'm quite satisfied with our daily video chat...our long distance dinner date...those virtual flowers you sent, those cute smiley you typed. however i also longing to see you in the real world, to hug you not just with words but with my own hands, to feel your lips against mine.
sometimes i just wonder is this real?is the word 'we' ever exist for you and me......
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