I was like 10minutes late when I stood outside dashu's house. I think I was so cuckoo to give him a call outside his house and thanks arh, he laughed at me for being so silly, to call him instead of pressing the doorbell. Eh, I was scared that I find the wrong house and an indian open the door mar. Tsktsk. Fancy for laughing at me.
Usually, all our dear volunteers would be rather punctual during meetups, but this time, no one had reached before me. So, there was only dashu and I in the house. -_-" He entertained me with two packet of ICE LEMON TEA (eh, I've never like iced lemon tea, especially packet ones). I thought of telling him, but thinking that I shouldn't be a fussy visitor, so I decided to shut my mouth and gulp the drink down.
I got down to finish up my duck puppet while he went back to his room and do his work. After finishing, it was only 1.30pm so I decided to self-entertain and watch the teevee myself. LOL. Eh, I must really say Dashu's SCV channels are super limited. LOL. After switching channels for like 643929602678times, he came out and happily found out that I was smart enough to find myself something to do. 20minutes later, he came out again and found out that I was getting bored with his teevee, so he said, "Haiya, take the newspaper yourself and read lar."
After typing for so long, I hoped that you've noticed the time then was about 1.50+pm already and no doorbell sound was heard. -_-"
Well, they finally reached at 2+ with dashu's and my food. Hahaha.
I'm going to skip the puppet making process and Munjee's arrival. =P
Dinner time! Heehee. You think dashu cooked for us? Fat hope! We decided to go to Pasir Ris Park for dinner and dashu drove. I think Munjee was kind of a poor thing that day because dashu kept souring him with his ultra evil mouth.
Dinner by the seaside and I couldn't decide what to eat because I wasn't feeling hungry. Yinhong ordered a baby ribs for me and I was fine with it. When it finally arrived after 20minutes, I had a hard time cutting the ribs and dashu was afraid that my fork with fly out since he was sitting right in front of me. LOL. In the end, Yinhong cut the ribs for me and I fed myself. LOL. She was giving me the feeling like a mummy cutting meat for her daughter. LOL.
We chatted a lot about English songs that night. :D It was a romantic night with sea breeze blowing, lit candles placing on the tables and English oldies from the surround system. :D
After dinner, dashu drove Munjee and I to the bus stop. While on the way home, Munjee asked a this-will-never-happen question. LOL. That's the insider story. =P
