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Nov. 13th, 2008

sunny

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WOO HOO!
NEW DOMAIN

benjicajess.com


see yall there!
XOXO

Apr. 8th, 2008

sunny

Visiting after a month

Alot has happened since I last moved, so much activities & excitement... but it somehow feels great to be posting here on ElleJay again. Been out and about, joining a blogging competition (unfortunately really late, becos that was when I knew about it..lol), having cookouts, BBQs and lots more.

Miss my fav peeps in Ellejay especially Cara!!! =( =(

Anyways, if yall have been missing out, go check out my current blog =)

here

Mar. 7th, 2008

sunny

sayonara!!

I've moved ladies & gentlemen!!



here it is, click it- my new blog!


will update more when I return!!!
gonna go watch a midnite movie now...

xoxo

Mar. 6th, 2008

sunny

for butter or cheese

In regards to my previous post, imagine if these were made with cheese.. pure concentrated cheese like nothing but good ol blocks of cheese???




Yes, see the effect of being cheesed? You get autistic & retarded faces
Look! It looks halfway melted and hideously crafted.
The face, I mean. not the sculpture.
No hard feelings, ey? =P



Like I mentioned here my obsession for cheese is over. But I'm still lovin' it, only a lil less =P

So just imagine, if you ate them all for breakfast, lunch and dinner and if it were to be made of nothing but pure cheese, you'll prolly end up cheesie-fied, collapsing to the ground impregnanted with partly digested milk curds. UGH.

I AM ABOUT TO GIVE BIRTH TO CHEESE.
help. call the paramedics!

LOL. Truth be told, it ain't made of cheese. It's all butter - which is obviously even worse!!! Because it'll be made of , hydrogenated oils, fattyfats and lards
okfine, here's the complete truth. It ain't meant to be eaten =P

Those were actually butter sculpture projects made by the Chef students of my campus. =) They are such a fun bunch, never regretted knowing them.... the motley crew, one of them being my Babyboo, other wacky peeps(you know who you are), GAVIN THE NOOBOOB : Exhibit A

Washing his hands after the butter sculpture... and checking himself out in the mirror! Caught in action. "aiyah, hemsem ady lahhh" LOL

sunny

Cheese and more cheese

I have been a fan of cheese since, forever. Any of my family members or childhood pals would know that. I was hailed as Queen Cheese in my family tree and I'd be tempted by anything that involves cheese. Hmm, and I was nicknamed Monterey Jack, the character from the cartoon Chip & Dale Rescue Rangers.


My alter-ego and his beloved piece of cheese

I guess, as you grow up, certain likings grow out. Hmm... now, although I still love cheese, I was strangely repulsed by the cheese-heinous acts of my buddies:





All I could do was to stare blankly at these bizarre cheese crimes
and watch in horror as the entire shaker ran completely out of cheese


It's like this feeling where you could feel the bile at the end of your tongue - when one gets one too many cheese. Ya' know what? I don't reign in cheeseland anymore, with all due respect, I step down and pass over my cheese crown.

Any takers?
sunny

When poo is food

Fancy having your meals in the toilet?


Yes, you read right - the toilet.
The place where it reeks of human excretions and pungent floor-cleaning agents.
The place where the floors are constantly wet and footprinted with dampened dirt.
The place where soggy tissues are strewn all over the place.

Well, let's be fair. Not all toilets resemble what I've just described. Not this one in particular... T-Bowl, Queensbay. The things is, it's not a toilet. It's a food outlet, people. A FOOD outlet. So, don't go and proceed with your businesses there.. you'd prolly be chased out with a plunger for being a filthy scumbag.


Yeah, it's pretty awesome if you come to think of it. Personally, it's rather ingenious of the owner. Imagine having two worlds apart fused into one. Toilet & food or example. Hmm... let's have mamak teh tarik & roti bom in a place like TGI Fridays'.


However, I'm stubborn enough to remain adamantly insistent about my opinion (obviously driven by personal pet peeves) that I would never, ever, have my meals in the toilet, irrespective of whether it's staged or real - or anything remotely close to that of a place. Like, hello? It's a toilet for heaven's sake.


Yes, a very colourful and cheery toilet.
A wholesomely decorated place with impressive tiling, adorable seats and good design.
 Whatever, it's still a toilet all the same.

IT DOESN'T GO!!
THIS CONCEPT IS SO WRONG!!

Toilets are not meant to be a place for meals!!


You see? Food is served in a toilet bowl.
Such disrespect given to food itself.

Dang that ideology is still stuck in my head. No way jose imma change it.


   
The seats are toilet bowls, the tables are bathtubs, the walls are toilet-tlled, the lights are shower heads and so on! Please don't tell me the air freshening is the natural smell of an ordinary toilet. My puke will instantaneously decorate your floor.


I shall refuse to go to T-Bowl until and unless I'm dreadfully required to (which is something I don't forsee is going to happen), or anyone of my pals drag me in there. Then again, I shall vehemently refuse to eat and will watch you eat.


That is unless, well, I get tempted.

















Which always happens so.........





















I might probably end up eating in that artificial toilet setting one fine day.




Damn.  -_-"
sunny

Indochina style

If you didn't already know, there is this Indochina restaurant on the I'm-not-sure-which-floor of Queensbay Mall. Hey, but I'm pretty darn sure it's on one of the highest floors. Prolly the 3rd floor?


So yeah, if you haven't taken Geography before, (I'm not referring to you Malaysians cos' it's impossible not to have taken Geography in Secondary 3) so as I was saying, Indochina is the area located just above Malaysia. The whole range of South-East Asian countries on the top left of the region's map.

It's known for it's elephants and exotic foods. Hmm.. more? Google up Indochina.

So anyway, the restaurant.

Yeah, each table has this veil on it and the waitresses are all dressed up according to the theme of the restaurant. Authentic paintings are hung on the interior cream-coloured walls and the cushion's upholstery are really one of a kind.  The exterior walls are impressive as well ;with intricate carvings of 3-dimensional elephants



The food?


Well, that's up to YOU to discover. Being adventurous is an advantage, is it not? *winks*

Feb. 29th, 2008

sunny

busy bumblebee

I'm dreadfully occupied as of now

Will see ya peeps on the first week of March!
Multiple entries as usual, whenever I'm ever away.


Will see you when I see you!


Edit-----------------------------------------------------

Finals exams are over and now I'm back!!
Multiple entries, as promised. =)
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Feb. 28th, 2008

sunny

(no subject)

The most grim movie of 2008 - P2 is now back with a sequel - B2


information and screen captures exclusively on
 jessT's blog here on LiveJournal


Starring Jessica Tan and Joyce Ang
featuring unknown and scary-looking security guard
located in the depths of Queensbay Mall basement carpark

"there could be danger lurking behind every car"


Bursting into the blog on March 2008.. stay tuned

Feb. 26th, 2008

sunny

Boo turned yay (not : who turned gay?)

When I almost succumbed to Murphy's Law which states that anything that can go wrong will go wrong, there was a glimmer of hope in my optimism.

Hurrah for that! =)

Instead of moping around and dwelling in remorse, it's best to straighten things up. And I'm glad I did.

Putting 101% in my Desperate Housewives presentation was worth it, as it turned out just the way I wanted it to be. During the feedback session, Mr. Irwan said we had that 20/20 but due to our not being able to answer ONE question during the Q&A session, we didn't obtain that perfect score I always aim for. Oh well, no biggie. I'm still as pleased. Yayss for us Daniel!! =)



Here's to great partnership and more to come! Ya' know, certain people can work well with one another without any particular reason. And neither of them have to be the ultimate student/employee of all time to be able to. It's just, the pieces fit very well - like a balance of Yin & Yang. And in each partnership (twice so far), we have established that. He gets me all the time and so do I.

Compromise and co-operation at its finest.
*cheers Daniel*


An additional information I found out is the existence of the genre and Japanese sub-culture Visual Kei. A classmate of mine had presented regarding that topic and I was rather horrified about that genre's characteristics. His presentation had enticed me to do my own research on that genre, as I realized that their disasterous sense of fashion has somewhat originated from that sub-culture in Japan.
Remember my rants on LaLaism a few entries back? Hmm... I think I know see the connection. Oh wait, lemme rephrase that.


- _^*` ii tHinK ii kNow seE thE cOnneXionzzz ohh '*^_



After slight research, i discovered that Visual Kei is a blend of rock and hip-hop. Personally, these two ARE NEVER to be mixed! It's like mixing a boxer with a ballerina... and what would you get? Boxerina?

Somehow, people get it all wrong and recreated the culture as their own. It now becomes an excuse for their faux pas in heinous fashion crimes. The 'lala' dressings that we are often so repulsed by, now has an explanation! It's actually called a 'Lolita style, Harajuku and Ganguro style' in Japanese.




They wear pastel and glittery eye makeup, tiny metallic or glittery adhesives below the eyes, flamboyant and brightly-colored clothing, layer-cake skirts, lace, leggings and incongruous accessories to achieve that look. Lala. Oh the painnnn....

In other words, FASHION DISASTERS!!!!
This could possibly make the fashion police hot on their heels.
Exhibit A in my previous post - herehere

I see it all over Penang now. Oh no!! Has ze lala came to dominate us all??

The trend of taking pictures in those annoyingly coloured photo sticker booths (known as Purikura booths in Japan) to stick all over their cellphones and wallets. -_-"
Let alone that 'cutesy-cute-cute' expression they pull and their misuse of the 'peace sign' positioned beside their cheek.. it made me already feel the bile at the end of my tongue.



Alright enough dissing.


sEE euU iN thE nexT poSt harRhzz
ii miSS eUuu orRhhXx
miiE giVe euU the bAii bAii firSt




*groan*
Seriously enough dissing.
Gotta go hit the sack now, my hike's at 8am tomorrow!

Feb. 25th, 2008

sunny

Screwed to the bitter end of the bolt

Screwed. Screwed. Screwed.


What's worse than missing a class?
Missing a class that will help you in your mock trials

And I chose that class to miss, of all classes???

That was my 1st time missing Mass Media Law!
And it all went downhill from there..... assignments were a disaster. Imagine if I'd ask you to write ONE paragraph on the history of Mushrooms. How the fugg would you possibly do that if you don't know nuts about Mushrooms? You'd prolly write that it is from the fungi species, ugly and tastes yucky as well. Yup, the bare necessities. Just like what I did for my Defamation assignments. *sigh*

And the mock trials? Don't bring that up please.


I felt like a complete delinquent not knowing the proceedings and what was and wasn't I supposed to do.
No badgering the witness
No leading questions
No statements to be made


What else? Sigh.
Seems like Greek to me... all because I skipped one class.

And that my friends, do not skip Law if you do not want to see him for another semester.

Mock trials preperations, MCS slides and Carter's farewell surprise gift kept me awake till the clock strikes dawn. Damn

And I completely ran outta fuel having being awake for almost 33hours now... which made my body hit the biological snooze button anywhere at all. You could've guessed it. I skipped another class. Today's class. Before the mock trials. And I missed out on a whole damn truckload of important stuff.... again.

*sigh*

Ever heard of Murphy's Law? Anything that can happen at the worst possible time, will happen when it can.
Precisely what happened to me.


What is done cannot be undone

but.....
Ya know what imma do next? If it's the best thing to do, I'll do what it takes.
I'll pick up the pieces and do what's right again.
Go and study,revise, and research on whatever I can on Defamation and what I've missed out.

*sigh*

And wake up at a bloody hour tomorrow (you know I hate mornings) to see lecturer SuHu and seek clarification.


Oh well, some days just aren't my days. But why does it have to be today????
*groans*


But in the midst of downfall, there was a blessing in disguise.
A discovery.
Something so precious.
But that's another story. =)
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Feb. 23rd, 2008

sunny

Does this movie even exist?

What happens when a group of you planned to watch a movie that all of you have been waiting for?
Cool

But what happens when that movie is fully booked/no ticketing?
Simple: You watch another movie.


And what if that movie turns out to be one of the worst choices you've ever made?

a) Send the director & producer to remedial classes at once!
b) or...... escape the theater and do something silly

We chose... (b)




Speaks on the behalf of all of us.......

I will never watch this movie again!!

In case you were wondering what the disasterous movie title is....

"BEFORE THE DEVIL KNOWS YOU'RE DEAD"



wooooo... pretty interesting, no?
but guess what?
The movie's storyline has absolutely nothing in common or anything remotely close to the title.


I REST MY CASE. =(

sunny

Of cats and humans.... oh the love!

And yet again I just can't stop saying how much I'm thrilled about having finished our Desperate Housewives workload.
Woo hoo!!!! Oh yay. Oh yes. Shit, Retardedness sets in.
My other post - here wasn't enough. For all those late nights and strenuous noons, it is friggin' worth it to have it completed once and for all. Just reminds me of how relieved I was after finishing 'The Daily Scoop' newspaper last semester for Newswriting for Print Media - here

Sweet success always comes after a mine of hard work.
So yeah, here we (and the project) are, feeling extremely relieved,
 overjoyed and sleepy all mixed into our cauldron of emotions... at 3a.m



Being in Daniel's house for almost 12hours, I had the opportunity to have some human-feline bonding moments. I just reignited my love for cats. Just in time though, as my fondness of dogs were gradually beginning to take over my cat-frenzy.

Enough with the stereotypes that cats are nothing but lazy-asses who eats, sleeps and then runs away. Too late!! The felines still overrules..... especially the black ones. Honestly now, I've always wanted to own a black cat for myself since I was 5. I thought the phase was over but, looks like it came back! =)

It reminds me of one of the witches back in the medieval days.
Creepy, but... I'm lovin it.

Know something? My folks will scream my head away if I were to ever keep such an eerie creature in the vicinity of my house. Such spoilsports. Oh well. Bummer. Maybe next time when I have a place of my own, I'll have 29 black cats roaming all over my house and into everyone's room, especially theirs, just to get back at them. LOL. I know you're reading this mom....was just KIDDING about the cat-infested house!

But I'm serious about having a black one of my own. Period.

*biggrin*




Feb. 22nd, 2008

sunny

I love surprises

i don't know whether to be so furious and slaughter him alive or should I be so stoked and hug him tight.

Sleeping at an unearthly hour last night after finishing my Desperate Housewives assignment, made me real brain dead. And well, Dubby rang the doorbell at 8a.m without prior notice to come and drop by.

"Surprise!", he said.

-___-"


Anyway.

I was 100% pissed for about 3seconds, but my frown was soon upturned. It was indeed a pleasant surprise =) thanks love.


I know I've been missing in action for quite some time. All driven by stress though, piles and piles of shytload to do. So here,

yet another one of the deviant conformists *biggrin*
Hmm.. where should I start?

The Bee Movie II
'Nuff said.

Well, I do have a couple of previous posts which explains it - here

Will they EVER learn................ perhaps not, Just like how we will never learn to dress like them. (ps - Franz, I know you share my pain) =P

Oh and randomly, saw this a couple o' days back
Pretty cool, no? I could just never tell the authenticity



Among one of the food which I love (and a whole lot of my friends too) are pancakes. But what if some people can't afford Paddington's all the time? Here's an alternative: AKI PANCAKE


Tastes really good, with a whole lot of selections and fillings to choose from too!




It used to be just him and his wife, but after business seriously grew more and more hectic, he hired 3 foreign workers from Myanmar to be his waiter and to assist in pancake productions.


And the couple has a whole lot of tattoos emblazoned all over their body



Their humble lil place is located in Super Tanker coffee shop, Lip Sin Garden.
Enjoy! It's really good
sunny

DESPERATEly overjoyed

If my entire life revolved around my studies, I would deem this as the happiest day of my life. Well, almost, because I still have the mock trials to discuss on. And that's another heavy duty shyt.


Why did today (almost) became the happiest day of my life?
I finished the Desperate Housewives final project with my dear partner Daniel Chan.
29 pages altogether, and spending 4 - 11 hours at each other's place was not entirely pleasant. =P

We kept nodding off and sometimes had some itsy-bitsy misunderstandings. But hey, it's all part of the gamble ey Dan? *hugs*


I can officially say that I will never ever do anything that has relations to Desperate Housewives nor these 5 women and their socially retarded spouses again. Not for quite some time, that is.

Imagine facing them and their idiosyncrasies for 19hours. *gasp*


Danny, thanks for enduring this stressed-up ordeal with me. I know I might be hostile at times, but that is all driven by pressure. Just like the one - here

Oh well, this is the 2nd time we've ever worked together for assignments and I'm proud to say that we've done a great job!


To partnership and beyond!

Feb. 20th, 2008

sunny

numb

I had a fun-filled day today, having my friends chilling over at my crib and hanging out soon after. And yes, I felt the tremor from Sumatera in Penang. Everyone was told to evacuate the mall.

The second I returned home, it was straight to my Desperate Housewives assignment with Daniel that is worth 20% of our Finals. Yes. I was so messed up and dreadfully exhausted that when I was typing and doing my research, I felt a sharp blow on my forehead. WTF. It was a head-on collision between my forehead and the edge of the laptop. What? How is it possible that I just dropped dead asleep right smack in the middle of doing my work? I didn't even nod off. My head took complete control and whammed my keyboard... with a force that hurts!

Until this very second. I'm still at it. The mock trial thingy I was supposed to do for Mass Media Law tomorrow had screwed up because of incompatible formats, and I had to re-do the whole thing in RTF (Rich Text Format) in WordPad to be sent out to my team mates.

It's been hectic, go so distracted and ending up with NO TIME AT ALL to relax. Shut up, but I haven't eaten nor taken my shower. Not forgetting the fact that I was awake for hiking this morning at 7a.m but only slept at 4.30am the night before. And until now, I've been awake ever since.

My fuel for energy is running out. Mood swing's been pretty bad and I'm really beat.
Been in front of the laptop for a very long time now, and I reckon it's rays have been putting strain on me as well. My eyes resemble that of a zombie's.

I feel the dire need to hit the sacks but can't, just yet. I need to replace all my lack of sleep. And it's already 1plus a.m in the morning.



BAH. Just swallow me whole.
It's a pressure I have to work with.
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Feb. 19th, 2008

sunny

Food makes the world go round

The pain of organic meals - food, drinks, snacks whatsoever.

Like I mentioned before, the healthier a certain food is, the uglier it looks.
The more disastrous and unhealthy a food can be, it actually, REALLY is disguised in such a manner that it's so pleasing to the eye that you'll be bought over by how pretty it looks.


Green noodles. I was baffled when I saw it. Maybe you'll be too, if you saw pink rice.


The healthiest drink ever - Detoxifying juice. Gross.
It probably would resemble a juice of liver and intestine if they were to be blended together


Thanks guys for a wonderful supper time btw. Just got home and was smiling at the piccies we all took together. Just like the ones we captured during lunch that day. =)



Especially the polaroid photograph!


u peeps make me smile~
I had a great time. Owh shyt. Tomorrow gotta wake up early for hiking with yall. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

It's 3.15am now!!!! Ciao!

Feb. 18th, 2008

sunny

goodbye beloved??

My day was a blast... but completely emo at times..
omg. I have split personalities!

Well, so does everyone.


Updates soon!
Devoid of blogomood now... assignments can be so dreadful, no?
Ideological analysis of Desperate Housewives is killing me.



I swear I'll never look at those 5 hoes the same way again


Oh, okay. I might as well show you something since you took the pains to click your way here *grins*
 I need a break, so here's something for your eyes only =)

Some people can be totally whack. Seriously now, she is completely deranged for leaving a goodbye note to a toilet trolly?

Wow. On a balance of probabilities, it could possibly be her only companion. Now she's off to find another one!

I noticed some tiny writings at the bottom of the janitor's trolly

When I peered closer, shock jolted me immediately. FOLLOWED BY A HEARTY LAUGH!
And well, of course, this post *smirks*

For the visually challenged and those incompetent in Malaysian Language, here's what it says:

SELAMAT TINGGAL TROLLI SAYANG.
KAMU BAIK?
DENGAN KAKAK BARUMU YA..


after translation...

GOODBYE MY BELOVED TROLLY
ARE YOU ALRIGHT?
WITH YOUR NEW JANITOR HUH....


like. OMFG. Disillusional people.

Back to my analysis.
Damn. I feel like a desperate housewife now.

Feb. 16th, 2008

sunny

I hate the clock and anything associated with the time

Semantic noise can be hazardous.
Miscommunications can be dreadful.
The 12o'clock system is messed-up.


no, in fact. We are messed-up


I got ssssssssssssssssso pissed x100 today, you wouldn't even wanna know how badly infuriated i was.
But in the end, it all boils down to miscommunication.

Edited and simplified EXAMPLE of the stupidity between Daniel and I
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Friday, 8pm: You and someone makes plans to meet up for discussions on Saturday (tomorrow) at 12pm.

What happens when you send a text message at 1am just before you sleep? which says:
"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow okay?. Goodnite"

Saturday, 10am: Your friend wakes up in the morning and reads that message, would that 'tomorrow' mean Saturday or Sunday????
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And to top it off, he/she ran outta credit and you have been sitting waiting for hours on end the entire day like a complete and total numbskull, habouring plans to decapitate him/her the next time he/she shows his/her face.

Yes. I was that furious.
Despite
calling 15times with no respond, and leaving fiesty text messages with no reply, I think I have surpassed Buddha's patience.

Because technically, when you send a message at 1am, it is already the next day - Saturday. So the 'tomorrow' in your text message that you meant, has been technically turned into Sunday. Especially when the recipient reads it only when he/she wakes up. But you sent it before you slept, so logically, your day isn't over yet (still Friday) and the 'tomorrow' in your text message actually meant Saturday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


WTF.

You and I have a brain.
Capable enough to think and perform cognitive measures.
But why didn't our brains work to jive only to understand this simple thing????


Anyway, my apologies to Daniel for sending him unpleasant messages. Because TECHNICALLY, ACORDING TO THE LAME 12 O' CLOCK SYSTEM, he was right after all.

*palmhead*

Feb. 15th, 2008

sunny

Cupids Arrow

Cupid has struck again! Happy Vals to all my dear readers and friends


Valentines Day originated all because of Saint Valentine. Google him if you feel like it.
Three cheers to him!

Yesterday was my 4th Valentine spent with Dubby. No, he did not take me to the Eiffel Tower neither did he buy me a 24-carat diamond ring. Hearts have always been simple and personal. Nothing to boast about. Valentine's Day has indeed been overrated; just like Christmas Day has. Instead of the spirit of such celebrations increasing, such occasions have been enormously elaborate and it has become a means of showing off.

The below was a slightly edited conversation adapted from a few conversations that I heard today. Hmm.. to think of it, I pity those dudes.

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What did your boyfriend buy for you this year?
Oh, he only bought me a SONY Vaio laptop! What about yours?
I can't believe it man... it was so lame. He only bought me a platinum pendant and a gold necklace, which only costed RM300.
Just like that? OMG.
Last year was even worse. He bought me this Chanel perfume, which I am very sure is NOT an original product!
Mine was total shit too. He took me to a Chiles, but all my friends' boyfriends took them to hotels!
What a cheapskate, just like mine.
Yeah, I know.

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Money can't buy love? Money can't buy happiness?
As of now, those two sentences are highly doubted

.. because happiness and it's degree of it is subjective. What constitutes happiness? =) That's for each individual to decide. What's your defination of happiness?

What we did together yesterday on Valentines may not be the best Valentine he has given me yet, but it certainly was happiness in its own way. We even celebrated it for two days! We went to the movies and had a good dinner together at FoodLoft, Gurney.


The next was spent at RedBox and in the beginning it was pretty awesome when we got the huge room with the dance floor in the middle. LOL. Just the both of us; having a good time singing most of the songs we both could never get to sing with our friends. Hmm.. reason being? Most of his pals hardly listen to English numbers and mine dislikes rock, punk or emo rock. So, it was our time to shine!!

Woo-hoo! Singing almost everything we could search for, and laughing ourselves silly at the times we went too high and got outta tune. =P
The most coincidental and sweetest part was when he picked Westlife - Queen of my Heart just at the right moment to be the last song of our session. That song was the very first 'our song' together... and he remembered! Back in 2004 was when he first sang it to me.
iluvyew boo~


After almost 4 hours of fun and laughter, it was grocery shopping hand-in-hand at Cold Storage for us. Muahahahhaa... Mexican Food and Minestrone soup for the dinner menu! (which we also never get to eat when the others are around). We even bought a bottle of wine, a symbol of toast. Once we shopped for all the stuff we needed, we went home and started to prepare our dinner together, hmm.. I shocked you, didn't I darl? =P (Yes, I have gathered some culinary interest if you hadn't noticed.)
Lookie! A Valentine's tomato!


I laid the table.. and he finished preparing the rest.
 

We had dinner in the cosy living room and cuddled in front of the telly.
Went to whitebow, pinkbow and blackbow all at once hmm boo? *winks* Spending the entire afternoon, evening and night together was indeed lovely.

Oh and Baby, thanks for making up to me when I got all emo over some stuff. It was really sweet of you. You made me feel like a princess! Hmm... I wonder if I should be emo all the time in order for you to treat me like that everyday? =)

Oh, and to complement our vday plans, we gave each other simple gifts =) Oh yes, and two matching tribal wooden necklaces - the letter 'B' and the letter 'J'. (we're wearing them in the first three pics of this post) The two wonderful days were already the Vday gifts. *hugs&kisses*


vday 'o5

Vday 'o6

vday 'o7


Here's to our 4th Valentine.. and more to come~!



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