you spoil me.
today, a week after the forever 21 incident (ask me), we return to the scene of the crime.
"hey, forever 21 is having a sale." he chirped.
"it's the same sale as the week before lah." i remarked.
"let's go and see if they have new stuff!" he grabs my hand and whisks me in.
"it's the same sale as the week before lah." i remarked.
"let's go and see if they have new stuff!" he grabs my hand and whisks me in.
of course, i, apalled by his swift actions, was taken aback but quickly recovered when i saw multitudes of things i love. particularly this crinkly green blue dress top that just yelled "adopt me!" everytime i walked past it.
see lah, who ask you to go in to forever 21.
anyway, back to the story:
so we go to earl swensons which by the way is just normal swensons food served on fancier plates. and all these while, this green blue dress top is crying in my head. "why don't you love me?"
"yes i do, yes i do!"
and so, we went for a smoke and still i kept thinking about the damn top. he saw the top dancing sleeve in hand with me in my eyes and said,
"you want right?"
"no la, it's just an infactuation."
"wow, i have never heard you use that word before, that warrants a reward."
"no la, it's just an infactuation."
"wow, i have never heard you use that word before, that warrants a reward."
yes, yes, yes!
as you can see, that is not the rack of forever 21 but my very old and peeling cupboard
I.E IT'S HOME!
and to top things off he bought me this pair of shoes which i will pay him back for...sometime.
you spoil me. but there's too many buts.
