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How was Vday? I was looking at all the lovely celebrations on fb. Not baaad.. Well except for sandy and i, (that i know) were waiting for our other halves to whip us a meal.. (because we were chatting while they were cooking) I was a little paranoid because J proudly tried to cook me risotto once and when i went down to see how everything was going, he was about to deep fry a box of risotto. ....so i took over from there.
and its annoying cause everytime he say he'll cuntfirm help me, then im standing at the table cutting some carrots , and i say, J, will you help me chop some garlic.. and he says, yes boss.. then he goes to the back of the kitchen, and he looks at esther (his maid) and esther looks at him.. and he's like
"esther, Cut garlic." Its really frustrating.Then he'll look at me, (i give the cuntface) and he'll look at esther and esther will look back and him and he'll say.. nvm.. i'll do...
When i cook at his place, i always make sure esther doesnt do anything for me.. its kinda hard..cause esther and the other two of his maids will automatically help. So, this time, he's like what you wanna eat babe. and im like lamb. So we went swiss butchery... ....i saw the readily seasoned meat..and im so happy. haha. Nothing could ever go wrong.. and nothing did.  We had Lamb, Beef and Pork Ribs. Everything was ready Prepared including the clam chowder, just need to cook/heat/fry.. and it was great, he had beef i had lamb, we switched. It definitely was cheaper than outside. With love somemore.
The day before, Marc was bloody wasted. and everybody was smoking.. ...you see that? that stick isnt mine... J's not all saint okay... He's a lil noob tho who uses 3rd and 4th finger to kiap fag? Everyone paid around 30bucks to go zouk for an hour just to accompany marc who wanted to be gone.
and he did. The boys found something new to do at night..
Poor marc and nick had me in their team, we only won once.. I did a job with cassan at grand hyatt... We were suppose to give out gifts and ask ppl to fill in forms/play games... and because it was not so overwhelming on the 1st/3rd day... We were practically being paid to use the internet, and have buffet for the 3 days.. Best job ever, thanks cassy. I had a great time working witcha. Tartlet cheers.
These well paid jobs really make me wonder if we need to study that much... J cant style hairs. He only know how to watch news, read books and masturbate. Best at them.
We went to paragon last night to collect bread for the old aged home last night, its something J does every month .. and i use to think its lame until i felt it was kind of sweet. (The process is definitely not lame, its just j doing it that's lame.like, J, dont act ar...) but he did it most of the time.. and its quite a turn on.
So last night was to deliver 3 packet of bread to st theresa home.. So i wanted to grab one packet of bread and then j scolded me, like its for the people who cant afford... etc..but there were so many! and then he say ok la ok la just take one.. then i decide to put it back..
and we were driving up the hill and it was dark and all.. and i had boxes coming out of my head something within the lines of... "i dont wanna be old and die in here but i wouldnt mind knowing ppl of my age too when im old ...." Rah "Do they need to pay to live here?" J "Yea of course." rah "then they dont have money to even afford bread how to live here." J "the kids/relatives loh" Rah "oh.ok.yes i remember on tv shows."
J " i would rather stay alone than live here." rah " If you die first , i think i'll stay here..i dont mind, at least i'll get to know some ppl" J " No! you are not going to live there, I'll make sure you are well taken care of, i'll put it in my will, if not no one gets anything from me... *pause* scarlly i got nothing to give also. heh."
but that... made me smile all the way home to sembawang. Those are the words that makes you feel living is so wonderful... You don't wanna die. etc. You know? Bad times/ Good times.. Bad times are often forgotten but i guess when one comes all come..
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