my mum invited him over for dinner.
first time in all our lives.
i guess this marks the start of something.
something good i hope.
something lasting.
mum cooked really nice steak.
it was a spread.
garlic bread.
mushroom soup.
salad.
steak.
potatoes.
baked beans.
veggies.
fruits.
sparkling juice.
ice cream. too full to eat. ahaha.
i am starting to get some used to singapore life.
but sometimes i still feel like i'm leading 2 lives.
detached.hope i am not those science freak that turns schizophrenic. =/
but again. i highly doubt that.
looking in the mirror.. i'm actually starting to kinda like the fatter me. ahahah. i am such a pig. what an excuse to put away the exercise regime.
but den again.. some meat here and there is sexy right. admit that. it is.
crap. i think i enjoy talking to myself too much.
crap. i think i am really suffering from schizo.
