Sunday, August 13, 2006
i spent some time with the parentals today.
it sure has been eons since i spent some quality time,
and today went extremely special because i was daddy's girl
all over again. <33
we had our lunch at warong m.nasir in which tahu telor tasted like sex.
i swear! (ok, i don't know how sex is like, but you roughly get the picture.)
retail therapy binge was next, where i bought the most gorgeous shades
and a swanky red bag, that mummy deemed ugly. PFFT.
i even had a haircut in town,
the mother calls me Ema Onehill now for some apparent reasons. )=
finally dinner at beach road, before heading over to the aunt's place.
i talked quite a tad too many with the father today.
he enlightened me with some history of singapore i.e. the curry ayam murder,
and even went on a lookout for hot boys in town for me. HAHA!
at the mall, the father said proudly that i was always his favourite girl,
as compared to the not-so-much love he has for my brother.
i tried to hold back my tears, in an attempt to appear strong.
i love you, PAPA. mooooooaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!

i look stupid, just like daddy does.
times like this, i'm glad for the stupid moments we have.
they don't come often, you know.

now, tell me a reason why mummy calls me Ema Onehill.
she thinks she can get away with her snide remarks. pfft!
and something that cracked me up,
papa created a dumb nickname: mat tody.
you know something, papa?
your daughter still loves him, you know.
the mystery of life in itself.
go figure.
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with himI'd play a song that would never, ever endHow I'd love, love, loveTo dance with my father again.