It was a 1 1/2 hour wait for ber when i already reached orchard after work.

Often, i dont wait.

First, waste of time.

Second, im usually the latee.

Speaking of which, it reminds me of a great friend whom i always made to wait for hours for each meet up in the past. At times, i still think how can i make up to her.

I knew time is esp benevolent to me when borders is just around the corner! My current obsessions are books; Picked up alot from the shelves, esp Jane Green's, after i had read Straight-talking. Haha, Greed. Ok put them away. I haven even finished The Sea. Its been like, 30 days.

So I knew ber is all sorry for being late but im not angry even for a tweeny bit =] So happy with myself. Im improving.

Visited outdoor Rouge which is having this Ireland theme. Whats about making merry? I think happy comes naturally. Dont teach me that. Quoted: "trying so hard". It was pretty cool to dine in Rouge. I felt that hey im growing up. From the times i had with friends, coffeeshop to fastfood to restaurants to classy dining to pub.

Well im now melting in my thoughts about this very x3 cute guy at rouge. He was already all smileys when we are making reservation outside acidbar. And he look into your eyes when he speaks. I so wanna visit rouge again for him.

Moved to acidbar for liveband next. Well the soloist is like so cool when he carried his guitar in. Pretty bad, i thought that husky voice of his doesnt fit in. Frank, i drown alot in guys who played musical instruments.

For people whose head are feeling heavy after the drink, its a good thing that the music blast loud enough for the head to blend in the surrounding. From my observation, its awful to be drunk, sorrow comes after. Move that down the list, I prefer tea.

The ladies visited, love wearing tubes, halters or whatever skimpy clothes that show cleavages or more flesh there. Stereotypes which made me feel good.

That night isnt bout clubbing, RIGHT. Merely dined and had a little drink. Hope im not deceiving myself.