So I hardly imagined myself evolve into a lady-like one when I was a few years younger but I seriously feel that I am starting to enter that period where that girly side is gradually coming out from nowhere. Yet, I'm not ready to take it. My coolness, on the other hand, has always been there and I can't live without it...So here is the question: Can you be a girly girl and cool girl at the same time? Because seems like my uniqueness of being odd is slowly blurred into the really mainstream of being one of them wearing dresses and looking pretty...Yes, not to mention that my mum, is also the one that wanting to see her own daughter looking more feminine. Sometimes, a change is not really an option but a trend that get you to follow...
I guess if I didn't remind that bastard what he has promised me last week. I would have gotten so irritated for wasting several hours aimlessly wandering around at Central instead of doing my work at home. Yes, a week ago he said that he'd be home. I am not saying that I am not letting him go to his group work BUT please notify me any changes so we don't need to waste time on each other. You can go and do your group work thing and I can stay home do my own work. This is why I hate people making promises or forgetting about what they have said, just like today when I was almost close to Central, he then told me he's going to his group work and will text me back when he'll be finished. Freaking panpan spammed my phone for 50+ times as he said, I finally picked up his call at Central and walked to platform 19, this one suddenly hugged me at the back which scared the shit outta me. Soon naughty him, as usual knows how to deal with my grumpiness. He is able to cheer me up as fast as how he make me grumpy lol We were all good by the time we arrived at his suburb. He then complimented how sexy I look today. On our way back to his house, he started his car talk again.
Back to how lovey dovey as we always have been, passion came fast between us. Funny how he wanted to force me to eat his apple pie as one of the things that I don't like, and he ended up cooking himself a bowl of noodles with chicken in it. While we were watching Mr peabody and Sherman, (the animated movie about a genius dog adopts a human child) Panpan fed me with his chicken and noodles. Too much sweetness you got from hugging a person while watching a kiddy movie together.
Going to Strathfield to have dinner was my choice. Picking a Korean restaurant was also my choice. He didn't eat much. Most of the time, he ate side dishes while staring at his phone and reading manga. I silently ate my beef udon, and being teased by him occasionally. Leading me to MSM, the coffee shop where it does generate us some sweet memories. The nostalgic atmosphere it creates there has somehow reminded me of somewhere similar I have been before. Yet, I cannot recall where it is. I love the theme there as every little item surrounded you has their own story, and a magical feeling of that you are attempted to extend their histories by adding your memories physically being here in an gathering or a date. After all, a great place, great great place to spend time at. Without a companion, it will be led to loneliness though. So I was happy that I had panpan there. We took several selfies, posted them up on fb, and talked about some random things in the remaining 2 hours. Much appreciated, we enjoyed each other's presence, at least I did...
*Dummy...you forgot your key though lool...>.>*
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