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Saturday, October 02, 2004
The Palace.
I watched White Chicks last night, about 2 black FBI agents having to impersonate 2 white female models (They're sorta like the Hilton sisters, but much more un-appealing. Really they look like men themselves, no kidding.)It's a funny show. Some jokes were super lame, some traditional 'toilet' jokes (and I mean it literally). The cast is pretty good looking. The Wayans brothers have slick looks, the female journalist is HOT HOT HOT, the two rival sisters are eye candy material, but, BUT the award goes to
the black man with the muscular body. Playing a basketball star. Latrell Carter or something. Oh yeah~! I like~~
Ok before you go wtf, really, you have to see the show to know what I'm talking about man. This guy's got the whole package man. He's like.. the other star of the show man. I love him to death man.
*finger snapping sound*
Alright alright back in reality,
I went to Princess P's house early this morning (hence the title) because she had this cooking project in school later and I thought I could help a little. But I ended up sitting in the kitchen eating what her mum cooked up for breakfast, and her mum kept giving me stuff to eat, despite that I was really full (and not pretending to be full as an act of politeness.). So I sat at the table with the other siblings eating together. The little sister even made a cup of milo for me. Wow. And all of us were sitting so close to one another. It was a little moment of bashfulness. Tsk just a little lah! Why nobody believes I can be shy also?!?!!
*ahem* Anyway... it was the first time I've been inside her house and I really love it. Her family is a close knitted one. They all wake up early, and everyone sits at the dining table to eat breakfast together. They're a friendly lot. I've never felt so loved by people I really interact for the first time. No wonder she tells me all her friends like going over to her place too.
Just an hour in her house and I'm filled with so many emotions, and pardon me if I use chinese to express the correct feeling, and that is the one I always use, 很温馨的感觉, which translated means the very wen xin-ish feeling. Haha! Yeah now you see the power of my translation right? =p And later I sent her to school and helped her carry her stuff to the meeting place. She had earlier gave me a really lovely smile thanking me for my efforts for this morning before we got off the car.
The smile was just like this:
Oops wrong one, ah haha too bad you guys don't get to see it =p =p
I'm the luckiest man in the world, and you guys are just sitting in front of your computer reading blogs. Ah hahahahaha!
And here I'm back home slacking, not for long though, 'cos I'll be seeing her later. =)
It's really nice. Everything. Perhaps my dream is coming true.
triggering Mr Ng HS |
I watched White Chicks last night, about 2 black FBI agents having to impersonate 2 white female models (They're sorta like the Hilton sisters, but much more un-appealing. Really they look like men themselves, no kidding.)It's a funny show. Some jokes were super lame, some traditional 'toilet' jokes (and I mean it literally). The cast is pretty good looking. The Wayans brothers have slick looks, the female journalist is HOT HOT HOT, the two rival sisters are eye candy material, but, BUT the award goes to
the black man with the muscular body. Playing a basketball star. Latrell Carter or something. Oh yeah~! I like~~
Ok before you go wtf, really, you have to see the show to know what I'm talking about man. This guy's got the whole package man. He's like.. the other star of the show man. I love him to death man.
*finger snapping sound*
Alright alright back in reality,
I went to Princess P's house early this morning (hence the title) because she had this cooking project in school later and I thought I could help a little. But I ended up sitting in the kitchen eating what her mum cooked up for breakfast, and her mum kept giving me stuff to eat, despite that I was really full (and not pretending to be full as an act of politeness.). So I sat at the table with the other siblings eating together. The little sister even made a cup of milo for me. Wow. And all of us were sitting so close to one another. It was a little moment of bashfulness. Tsk just a little lah! Why nobody believes I can be shy also?!?!!
*ahem* Anyway... it was the first time I've been inside her house and I really love it. Her family is a close knitted one. They all wake up early, and everyone sits at the dining table to eat breakfast together. They're a friendly lot. I've never felt so loved by people I really interact for the first time. No wonder she tells me all her friends like going over to her place too.
Just an hour in her house and I'm filled with so many emotions, and pardon me if I use chinese to express the correct feeling, and that is the one I always use, 很温馨的感觉, which translated means the very wen xin-ish feeling. Haha! Yeah now you see the power of my translation right? =p And later I sent her to school and helped her carry her stuff to the meeting place. She had earlier gave me a really lovely smile thanking me for my efforts for this morning before we got off the car.
The smile was just like this:
Oops wrong one, ah haha too bad you guys don't get to see it =p =p
I'm the luckiest man in the world, and you guys are just sitting in front of your computer reading blogs. Ah hahahahaha!
And here I'm back home slacking, not for long though, 'cos I'll be seeing her later. =)
It's really nice. Everything. Perhaps my dream is coming true.
triggering Mr Ng HS |