Nelly's Get It Poppin gives me a huge itch to run to the nearest club.


Anyways, the birthday celebration was a blast. We ate at Buckaroos' somewhere in Sembawang methinks. We ate massive amounts of cheesy fries, buffalo wings, seafood salad, clam chowder... and that was just the appetiser! Alfiean and I shared a T-Bone steak. He ate all the raw parts. Ugh.

Baby wasn't very happy that I wanted to drink the same thing as them. Then his dad and mum scolded him soundly for trying to restrain me and said that they wanted me to enjoy myself. Haha! I love it that they're on my side. His mum kept winking at me conspirationally while passing me her drinks and daring him to stop her.

Then his dad spoon-fed us the birthday brownie. By that time, I was smiling a little too widely and talking a little loudly. Ha, I think they knew I was high but they were too polite to say so.

He wanted me to stay over but I didn't think I could get away with it so I went home. I have to wake up in the wee hours of the morning and drag myself to his house again. Bleh.

My parents keep bugging me about wanting to meet his parents. And his parents want to meet my parents too. But it's freaking me and Alfie out. We're only five months old, don't people do this kind of thing when they're about to get engaged? And I'm kind of superstitious. We're doing good and I don't want to jinx it.


Okaylah, blur lah, I know. But it was taken with my handphone camera, okay. The boyfriend is talking about getting us new matching phones. I'm so spoilt. :D