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Lonely Valentines
Tuesday, February 15, 2005

"女人手上拿的花是身价的评估."
~~~~~

When I saw her bring a garden of roses into the LT I was kinda shocked. Whoa look who's Ms. Popularity...? And I always thought I was the only (other) player in the market.

"哗...卖花啊?"
I asked her.. before she sat in front of me.
~~~~~

So who will win?
  1. The USP guy who gave the huge nicely wrapped pink roses?
  2. The 'anonymous' guy who gave 12 red rose buds with the soft toy shaped like a heard and the irritating spinning light thing?
  3. The guys who gave single stock roses?
  4. The guy who gave 6 stalks of purple tulips.. coz her favourite colour is lavender?
~~~~~

And so I after I added to her plant collection she didn't reject my offer to carry her 2 paper bags of flowers and accompanied her to her car parked at Raffles Hall.. on the long route through the treacherous engine jungles. I made sure she was carrying my bouquet though.

I thought I won the battle. Spending time alone with her for that period of time, undisturbed, was probably more than I could ask for on a special day like this.


But the real winner was...
the guy who she skipped her lessons for.. to prepare his present before meeting him for dinner at Millennia Walk.

~~~~~

To sum up, I helped her carry flowers that other guys gave her.. to her car.. and sent her off knowing that she will see another guy later on.

While I stayed in hall.. daydreaming... listening to sad love songs.. pining for a miracle.

And now when I'm talking to her on MSN, I have to see her dolled-up photo at her dinner just now.. but the person that dined with her was someone else.. though i so want it to be me.

~~~~~

Toad and Tat (with Pawsie, Weijie and Junsheng 客串) came over to my room with Chye's liquor and we drank through the night. Toad was piss-drunk.. and it was an insanely funny sight to behold.

Now that they are gone and I'm alone in my room again.. I wish I am drunk now too.
~~~~~

Signed off at
2:50 am


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