December 23, 2004

What are (young) uncles for...

finally met up with E yest. and i still maintain my opinion of her, still the hottest babe in my phonebook. im 100% positive that countless number of guys will be dying to have a girlfren who looks like that. and i caught a few women looking at her as well.

we were chatting when she mentioned that some of her frens told her she dont look her age. and i agree, she looks incredibly mature. and she told me that i've changed, aged. "u look like ur at least 24, at least." back in ns, people always commented that i look like a sec sch boy or those kids in j1. i totally hate it when they say that.

E broke up with her bf, B, of 3 years to be with another guy. i was so shocked...and kinda sad.... i met her bf a few times before and he seemed like a really great guy. and they looked so good together. E agreed with me as well.

B was so depressed that he was prescribed depression pills. and he got sacked from his job coz he wasnt able to perform. that poor dude. i really feel for him. he loved her so much.

she showed me some photos and the new guy dont even look as good (E said that i reminded her of the new bf, met her fren later on and she said the same thing. DAMMIT!!) as B. she still misses B sometimes and actually thought about getting back together before.

she used to tell me how perfect a guy B was and they were really happy together. i always thought that they would last for a really long time, definately more than 3 years. even if they do break up, the last thing i would expect is a 3rd party.

anyway, we went wine bar for a drink after dinner coz she was going mambo with one of her gf. realised that theres a one-for-one for all drinks paid for using oub visa mini. previously it was only 1st drink free. nice. dint know what to drink so had 2 beers while she had lychee martini.

i left at around midnight coz i dint feel like clubbing. kinda lost the clubbing mood lately. dint feel like going home so i went to my frens pub/cafe to take a look. promised them that i would go over but havent been able to do so. its quite a ulu place. at kandahar street. sounds so iraqi. so arab-y.

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got home, showered and juz got online when my niece called. she just 3 years younger than i am. she broke up with her bf earlier in the day and was feeling very depressed. fuck. i sped down to her place at choa chu kang. its really far man. took me close to half an hour even when i was speeding. damn those traffic lights.

let her drive from her place to kranji reservoir...met a few traffic police along the way. phew. she dont have her licence yet. i tend to let my nieces have their way. we grew up together man. used to stay over at their place and quarrel all the time but that was back in our childhood.

we smoked and talked from 2+ till 5+. actually its more like she talked and i juz kept nodding my head. think she juz needed to whine and complain to someone. it started to get freaking cold after a while and i was only wearing my singlet and soccer shorts.

in the end, can tell that she was feeling a lot better. and they have got this huge christmas tree in their masionette. about 1 1/2 storys high. cool. i love my nieces. i hate it when they are sad. i love my nephew...only when hes not all sweaty and sticky. he runs around a lot.

i'll be accompanying her to her ex's place to collect her stuff later at night. some rich kid so his house is very ulu. very far in. chatted with him a few times before. dint know that guy is such a mcp...treats my niece like shit and made her feel so small. asshole. and its not like my niece is ugly or something...shes does modelling for goodness sake.

what an ass.

so many people i know are having relationship problems these days. and so much had happened this holidays.

seems that more and more women are doing the heart-breaking recently. cant help but have this feeling that women are ganging up to screw up our lifes and make guys feel miserable to avenge the grivences that they suffered (supposedly) in the past. hmm...

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