Today is Vesak Day, a public holiday for us. I decided to treat mom to a buffet lunch. Made reservation the night before originally table for two, but changed my mind and invited my cousin, Kak Yah without my mom knowledge. I wanted it to be a surprise and I thought mom might enjoy the extra company. Both were clueless as where I'm taking them too.
We decided to meet up at noon, to give us ample time to lunch and just chill out. We head out to the newly refurbished Carousel at Royal Plaza at Scott. As we were confirming my reservation, mom whispered to me and asked if we in the right place...lol. Glad I made the reservation since it was a full house. Throughout lunch, it started to rain heavily and it adds up my appetite. Lunch was good, I enjoyed every bits of it and the company were great. Mm.. it costs me almost S$2oo bucks but I was happy to treat both the ladies as I been wanting to do it for quite a while.
After lunch, mom was planning to buy new pair of *everyday shoes* and a purse. So we head out to the mall and she got her purchased. We than head out to Esprit, were Nurul (K.Y's daughter in law) is working, to say hi and check out if there's anything of interest to buy. I end up with a huge shopping bag, that Nurul has so kindly purchased for me (which I'm totally bliss right now, as I have no desired to pay S$35 bucks for it). But heck, its free... and I ain't complaining one bit!!!!! Bless her kind heart!!... hee hee.
It was almost dinner time and despite the huge amount of food I had for lunch, I was hungry again!! We stroll down to the local air conditioned food center for something light and to rest our tired feet. We chatted and I told them about my dream.
I dreamt about Mr High Yella again and it seems like a sequence from my last one. We were back in his apartment or should I say in this dream his new apartment (same apartment as the last dream) cuz the layout was different... well anyway, we were just having a good time.. laughing and fooling around.. but for some reason I'm not sure how the dream end. I think I must have shifted my sleep position and POOF!!! ... its gone. But in the same night, I dream that all my cousins and their families came to visit us.. .like during the Eid Fitri. Everyone was having a good time and I remembered in that dream K.Y bring us a tree (well big enough for her to carry it) as a gift. I remembered, the tree has couple of vegetable hanging from the branch.
Both mom and K.Y. comes to conclusion that:
A) Mr Yella is thinking of me (which I doubt very much).
B) Mr Yella is not feeling well (perhaps he has fallen sick... which I hope not).
K.Y asked if I still in contact by way of phone. I said no, since I too have my pride and I don't want him to think that I'm desperate to be in his company/ relationship. However, I did finally mail out his birthday card and I do hope he received them. Why I even bother mailing it out? That just how I am... as I have said before in my previous post.. I still do care for him. Mailing out his card, just that he knows I remembers his day. That's all... no other agenda to it. I felt it was a thoughtful gesture on my behalf. If he received it great... if not.. oh well. If he decides to say thanks for the card.. cool.. if not.. it only reflects on his character.
Am I confuse... sigh.. maybe.. maybe not.. It just a damn card.. whats the big deal anyway. I mail out birthday card to other guys too.. no big deal.
Well, it was almost 8pm when we decided to make our way home. Took the MRT, I doze off in the train (from all those food) while the two ladies continues yakking away.
Overall, it's been a good day. I'm happy (and broke but happy) and that's all that matters to me today!!!
We decided to meet up at noon, to give us ample time to lunch and just chill out. We head out to the newly refurbished Carousel at Royal Plaza at Scott. As we were confirming my reservation, mom whispered to me and asked if we in the right place...lol. Glad I made the reservation since it was a full house. Throughout lunch, it started to rain heavily and it adds up my appetite. Lunch was good, I enjoyed every bits of it and the company were great. Mm.. it costs me almost S$2oo bucks but I was happy to treat both the ladies as I been wanting to do it for quite a while.
After lunch, mom was planning to buy new pair of *everyday shoes* and a purse. So we head out to the mall and she got her purchased. We than head out to Esprit, were Nurul (K.Y's daughter in law) is working, to say hi and check out if there's anything of interest to buy. I end up with a huge shopping bag, that Nurul has so kindly purchased for me (which I'm totally bliss right now, as I have no desired to pay S$35 bucks for it). But heck, its free... and I ain't complaining one bit!!!!! Bless her kind heart!!... hee hee.
It was almost dinner time and despite the huge amount of food I had for lunch, I was hungry again!! We stroll down to the local air conditioned food center for something light and to rest our tired feet. We chatted and I told them about my dream.
I dreamt about Mr High Yella again and it seems like a sequence from my last one. We were back in his apartment or should I say in this dream his new apartment (same apartment as the last dream) cuz the layout was different... well anyway, we were just having a good time.. laughing and fooling around.. but for some reason I'm not sure how the dream end. I think I must have shifted my sleep position and POOF!!! ... its gone. But in the same night, I dream that all my cousins and their families came to visit us.. .like during the Eid Fitri. Everyone was having a good time and I remembered in that dream K.Y bring us a tree (well big enough for her to carry it) as a gift. I remembered, the tree has couple of vegetable hanging from the branch.
Both mom and K.Y. comes to conclusion that:
A) Mr Yella is thinking of me (which I doubt very much).
B) Mr Yella is not feeling well (perhaps he has fallen sick... which I hope not).
K.Y asked if I still in contact by way of phone. I said no, since I too have my pride and I don't want him to think that I'm desperate to be in his company/ relationship. However, I did finally mail out his birthday card and I do hope he received them. Why I even bother mailing it out? That just how I am... as I have said before in my previous post.. I still do care for him. Mailing out his card, just that he knows I remembers his day. That's all... no other agenda to it. I felt it was a thoughtful gesture on my behalf. If he received it great... if not.. oh well. If he decides to say thanks for the card.. cool.. if not.. it only reflects on his character.
Am I confuse... sigh.. maybe.. maybe not.. It just a damn card.. whats the big deal anyway. I mail out birthday card to other guys too.. no big deal.
Well, it was almost 8pm when we decided to make our way home. Took the MRT, I doze off in the train (from all those food) while the two ladies continues yakking away.
Overall, it's been a good day. I'm happy (and broke but happy) and that's all that matters to me today!!!
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