He eats the ice cream in the mocha float with a spoon.
First thing I do with my mocha float is to mix the ice cream into the drink and vigorously attempt to melt it.
He doesn't go for branded items. He thinks it's insane spending 2k on bags. Every branded bag that I point out to him on Orchard Road, he would say it's fake without looking at it.
Unlike him, I appreciate the quality material and fine handcraft that goes into making those bags and I would, one day, get myself one.
He doesn't want me to buy him a branded watch or a branded wallet when I told him I want to.
I want him to buy me those things but he would never ask if I want. haha
He has to watch his soccer till wee hours in the morning.
As much as I want to be a good girlfriend and spend a lot of time with him, I can't make it past 1am.
I can sleep for more than 12 hours, like today. He thinks I'm a pig and don't know how that is possible.
My iPhone is for checking my emails, twitter, facebook, and the internet.
His iPhone is for his numerous games.
He is a safe and good driver. I feel the safest in his car compared to everyone else's.
I drive 10-20km/h faster than him on average and I am bad for his car, especially the brakes and suspension. :p
Either I hate my old clothes or I've grown out of them.
He always ask me to wear my old clothes. He still wears his clothes even when there are holes in them.
On average I buy a piece of clothing forthnightly.
On average he buys a piece of clothing once a year?
He doesn't tell me about his school life but he would want me to tell him about my work day.
First month, I told him a lot about work. Now I've become lazy. Anyway he can hear about it when I sleep-talk about work, which happened recently. And I always wanna know what he does in school everyday but he always says nothing much so I stopped bugging him.
He loves my long hair and hated my bangs. He would tell me my hair looks damn nice even when it's dry and curls in all directions.
I hate my hair and constantly think of what I can do to my hair - rebond, dye, cut.
Many times when I'm feeling so in love, I'd tell him I love him.
He always disturbs me by saying "that's good". :p
He loves having me over at this place and the sacrifice he makes is waking up an hour earlier to send me to jurong east for my company bus, and lending me his car on weekends for tuition and to get home.
I'd tell him, excuse me, do you see a ring on my finger? so why must I be at your place everyday? :p
Saturday, February 06, 2010
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2 comments:
you guys are so cute! haha.
so sweeet :))
and congrats on #30-01 ! :))
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