The even and the odd
Fast-forward a week and a day, and here we are now.
A week and a day ago, it was the bf's 21st birthday. Not wanting to allow him to feel old, outdated and "obsolete" as he usually is (I quote everyone else: 8MB), we all decided to get him an Ipod touch. Something to remind him of his youth and also, at the same time, upgrading his internal RAM from 8MB to 8GB.
Why do we call him 8MB, you may ask. That's actually started by our dear Elaine who called him 256MB and gradually, we all demoted him to 8MB.
Well, if you know him, you would agree with everyone else that he's kinda slow.
Not slow literally, but slow in the sense that you can tell him your whole life's story and 30 seconds later he'll be like, "what were you saying again? I got lost".
Or you could be asking him a question and he'll stare at you blankly, then 10 seconds later ask you to repeat the question.
Or another scenario was when we were in Torquay and all of us were making plans for the next day. 20 minutes through the discussion, he asked everyone to be quiet and then "vote". Thing is, we've already all decided what to do and goodness! That boy's so blur and slow!
Poor ol' me.
Anyway, on his birthday, he took me to Vlado's on Bridge Road. That place serves the best steak ever! I swear! It only serves one specific menu, which has four courses. You only get to choose the kinda steak (porterhouse, ox eye fillet, rump) that you want and the dessert. Other than that, everything's pretty much fixed. I love the steak there! It melts in your mouth and I'm not exaggerating! I'd go there every week if it didn't cost $80 bucks per person. That's like my whole week's meal in one. Bleh. But yeah, you should all check that place out. And thank you Eddie for the brilliant suggestion!
Lately I've been baking so much that it's not even funny.
When I'm upset, I bake.
When I'm in a good mood, I bake.
When I'm free, I bake.
Even when I'm busy, I bake.
OMG...but I enjoy it so so much I can't refrain! I especially enjoy feeding my closest friends! Thing is, they're all blaming me for making them fat. Hahaha!
The boyfriend's random comment today while checking his own muscles out O_o
While admiring his leg muscles:
"Bee, if I were a chicken wing, I'd be so tasty! Look at all the muscles, confirm very chewy!"
ZOMG.
And his comment of me?
"You know, if it were you, they wouldn't have to season you at all. You have all the sugar and salt in your body already"
Yes, that 8MB bf of mine. He's complaining that I consume too much chips and chocs! How dare he!
Anyway...I have an assignment due tomorrow (the last one woohoo!) and I have not started yet. So...I'm off for now! So long, my friend!
