Serene refused to join us for shopping today because she had to go the supermarket with Lik. They're going to stay in tonight and cook their own dinner.

AWW.

Why don't I ever get to do stuff like that? The only time I ever cooked something for him was when I did some honey-glazed chicken thing (which my siblings liked very much, mind you) but he refused to eat it because he said it was "green around the edges".

He's just giving excuses lor because my siblings ate it and they're still alive (bloody hell).

But it's alright because I won't be expected to cook. It's quite nice to sit back and watch him cook. The only gripe I have is that all men can never seem to cook without dousing the food in oil.

Which explains the pounds I've gained this semester. Hmmm.

He's picking me up tomorrow and we're heading over to his place. His dad wants me to come over because he's cooking this dish which I've never eaten before. So sweet right!

On another note:

LUCIUS, GO TO BED.

Inside joke, sorry. Only those who went for the Ides of March play or were conned into thinking it was Anugerah (palabuto!) would understand. Heh.

Right back to Creative Journal. Dear God.