Rendezvous
26 December 08 : 09.58 AM
Me: Hi Sonny.
Shaun: HI. Iloveyou!
Me: love you too! :D are you at work?
Shaun: yes I am.
Me: Sigh. So am I.
Shaun: what, but you do nothing.
Me: talk to you later. BUSY.
Shaun: Alright. Yes ma'am.
Shaun: But eh. Best Christmas ever. <3
Me: That's what Bertrand said too. And I agree. <3
Shaun: Talk to me when you're not that busy.
Me: Okay. Byeee darling.
On Christmas, I dragged the guys to Midnight Mass, despite silent protests and evident hesitances from them. Right after, we walked down to Zouk, which was unexpectedly quiet so we left and headed back to Bertrand's place for drinks. Beer and whiskey and vodka and kahlua and red wine. I drank diluted and impotent versions of sangria and white russian. I couldn't stop laughing. I once said that 18 was eventually perfect. Christmas made 20 utter perfection.
