in cloud 9

argh before i forget what happened yesterday, i think i better blog in short sentences. pardon me for that!

i was supposed to go to adrian's hotel room in the afternoon (he got the room at a discount because of his commissioning thing), but got stood up by clarice because she said she had to spend the day with her boyfriend instead. so i took a nap instead.

after waking up from my slumber, i received a msg from james telling me about the play that he just finished watching. after replying to his msg, he said "i'm alone in orchard. cryyy..." so since i didn't have anything to do at home, i decided to meet him for dinner.

we had dinner at pasta cafe in ngee ann city. chatted over lots of stuff. while laughing at something funny (can't remember what it was though), he fell back and his head caressed the waitress' BREASTS! hahaha. ok, maybe it was her tummy. i didn't really see. it was too fast!

we hopped down to heeren, and he realised that he got the wrong shopping centre, because actually he wanted to go to "the edge" at parco bugis instead. so blur! it was kinda late then, and there was like nowhere to go. so we went to harry's bar at the esplanade to chill.

the moment we got there, i was totally bowled over. REALLY. not by the waiter, but by the singer. he was playing jazzy tunes on his acoustic guitar and singing songs.... oh man, how i wish he would sing to me everyday. a guy who would really melt my heart would definitely have to be musically-inclined. in fact, i'm still day dreaming about him. he was REALLY good, he sang very well, and he knew how to play practically everything! (i especially loved the hotel california piece) jazz, rock, you name it!

oh ya talking about the waiter. wah lao. what made us pissed was that firstly, nobody ushered us to the seat. secondly, the waiter & waitress kept asking us what we wanted to drink. thirdly, when we wanted to order, nobody was in sight! fourthly, after we ordered, our drinks took 20 mins to arrive. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?! ugh. never mind, the musician made up for the lousy service. :) [oh ya, there was this other wierd waiter who said "foot. order. finiss. no more." then took away the menu from the table. HAHA. thought that was kinda hillarious. :P]

so we stayed for the three sets that the singer sang, then decided to pop by adrian's hotel room for a little while. talked a lot of crap there. stayed until around 4am, then i drove james back home. we were like going round in circles at sengkang & punggol because he didn't know the route. haha. my sense of direction wasn't that bad, so i managed to find my way out quite fast after dropping him at home. :) this shows that girls don't need maps. they just need their female instincts! we rule! :D

leaving with a nice word file for you guys to read: love hurts. i've gotta go meet adrian now. i'm late for the movie! see ya!