sam:
i've a mission for you.
me:
what?
sam:
go down and help me buy food.
happy new year.
me:
(covers face with blanket)
sam:
aey pleease. i'm very hungry.
deen sleep for 2 days eh.
me:
(removes blanket)
...
call macdonalds!
sam:
you call la.
i want mcspicy double.
MCSPICY DOUBLE!
me:
...
he immediately slammed the sliding door and went for his shower while i daydreamt. he came out and i asked him for mac's delivery number later.
sam:
6235 3535
me:
nooo. that's pizza hut.
sam:
6241 0241
me:
that's canadian pizza.
sam:
oh! 6777 3777. yes!
i carried both house phones to the master bedroom and hesitated. gone to wash up and delayed much time. he finally came to check and ask whether i made orders. in the end, he still had to make that call himself. and for me too. feel like slapping myself.
okay. was indeed 9pm minutes ago. ICE CREAM SELLER IN MY NEIGHBOURHOOD. like he's been fixed to do the 9pm shift here. either that uncle who drove the red van or another older uncle with his motorbike & freezer. pathetic. c'mon! bring dante's ice cream truck over! do that or simply, PIMP THEIR RIDES!
specially miss ah pek's ice cream at esplanade! cause it's yummy! AHHH.
love this skin! new template! (=
she breathes the air & flies away!
21:09