Saturday, January 28, 2006
a dreamy dream dream
well..
i was talking to nadia love today... and we kinda talk abt crapping ..(shitting) and how i feel happy after crapping cause i think i lost weight.. to being rich .. .and driving a sports car going " hey boys.. wanna race *wink*" to .. a dream date..
so.. wats my dream date.. i was typing it to nadia love.. hahah
it is .. to wake up one morning... walk out to your door to get your newspaper(not tat i read alot .. but hey it makes me sound smarty rite) and notice a lovely nice box wrapped up... with a huge ribbon.... and a bouquet of roses.. red red roses...
opening the box.. is a lovely dress(surprisiingly it fits!!! hmmm) and a matching pair of shoes...
and a note..." may i have tat dance with u? i see u tonight "
no other details.. u spent the whole day thinking who it could be.. ya bf maybe... but it is so fun.. no timing .. no venue.... u just eager to know wat is up ahead...
so quickly u head off .. to get yaself all dolled up..fix the ugly bitten nails... the weathered face and the tangled hair..
just as u take a final look at yourself in the mirror * HONK HONK*
u heard a car go.....HONK HONK!!! a car has arrived to pick u up.. so you slowly get your items along with a stalk of rose from the bouquet.. and head your way into the car... silly as it may sound... and how the car might bring u to somewhere where u can get killed.. but with alll these trouble for a murder or a rape.. nahhhh........
so off the car went... as it sped thru the night lights and u gaze the lights that fall intermittent on ya lap.... looking at the rose ... wondering where could i go and who is this person? the night seems young... and slowly .. the car came to a stop....
the door opened...and u let your shoes hit the ground and feeling the gentle breeze to your feet.. a gentleman by the car held on to a coat for u to wear as u get out of the car... and ushered u into the place... a fine dining restaurant..(it has to be fine dining man... with a dress like tat?! cant be at a hawker rite?)
as u entered .. another man took your coat as u entered the restaurant... and a violinist walked out playing "canon in d"
looking ard the place... the chandlier... was hanging up above.. yet it had a modern touch to the restaurant.. and as you walked .. you noticed a red trail on the floor.... and as u walked closer...... the man ushering left and the violinist stopped... still playing the song... and as u looked.. the trail was actually red rose petals leading u the way .. as u walked .. the song got softer.. .. then i stopped when u entered another room ...
the room was simple with the colour of red and white.... the dining table . was white.. with a red cloth down the centre of the table... with a vintage wine placed in the ice bucket...
a man was playing the piano.... ric marx... right here waiting was the perfect song playing.. you could barely notice the player as u waited anxiously for the mysterious guuy.
you stood by the balcony overlooking the great city lights wondering how long would your wait last.. who could it be?
then the song stopped..u turned ard... to see the pianist leaving his seat... and u caught his face...
in his tailored suit.. and neatly done hair .. and a matching tie.. he walked slowly towards u with a stalk of rose ... the same rose u got this mornign ...
and u noticed him at last....
he was this guy in your work placE( or ya bf .. how can u not notice ya bf.. ok.. maybe he dressed up .. u cant recognise.. since bf dont dress up all the time)
he walked up ... and the another pianist took his seat .. and started playing a few more pieces...
he held your hand and lead u to your seat and introduce himself again..(even if it is someone u know.. come on.. it is kinda cute )
u giggled and anxiously knocked over a wine glass.. and u guys both laughed... and from the laughters... and cheers to a great evening ...
and with a great company.. great food .. nice lovely music... ..and the dance... the dance ...
which girly wouldnt like tat? cliche but i still like it
nadia said .. the guy walking up and bow and kiss your hand was very cliche.. .
so i didnt put it in..
but i tot i like it.. haha
I WROTE AT 3:43 PM
