Saturday – 26th April 2008

Last I wrote I mentioned a shower. Which didn’t happen as immediately as I hoped it would as soon as I hit the ‘Publish’ button. Nope! I spent at least another hour, no more than that, mindlessly floating around the internet.

Until I got the sms from the boyfriend asking to go out for lunch. I cannot say no!

So I hopped quickly into the shower and brought my mobile into the bathroom with me (not for anything kinky) but because I was still finalizing the lunch plan with the boyfriend. Yes, I was hopping in and out of the shower to reply him from time to time.

After I got out, the little sister and I went off to pick the boyfriend up from his home.

(I realise that I should make up some nicknames for the people in my life but I’ll need to ponder more on what to call them. So for now, they will all be called whatever relation they have to me with a ‘the’ prefix in the front.)

We went to the nearby mall and had pizza. Mmmm. Although I got a little tiffed that the boyfriend said he didn’t want to eat because I was expecting him to eat. So he ended up taking one slice. Which I regretted making him eat cos I was still hungry and I could’ve used that extra slice of pizza to fill up my stomach.

After we all had our fill, the boyfriend and I sent the little sister for her piano lessons. Since it was only for half an hour, we stayed in the parking lot, and waited. All the while contributing to global warming. I know. It’s so terrible of us to do something like that. But it was a hot day!

And you can’t blame me for wanting to hide in the car for the horrid looking monster that I am.

During our wait, the boyfriend decided to pop by a nearby pharmacy, leaving me in the car.

Oh well. After my sister was done and the boyfriend had come back from the pharmacy, the boyfriend and I dropped her off at her friend’s house for a birthday party.

It was a hot day so although we had plans to go someplace else after dropping the sister off, we changed our minds and went back to my home.

After frolicking in bed for awhile, the boyfriend decided that he wanted to try using a little metal rod/stick that is used for facials on me. He just bought it from the pharmacy earlier and I could tell that he was itching to have a go at it.

So I let him. Ew, right?

I let him pick out all the blackheads from my back. Gross! Blueargh!!

It didn’t hurt so bad although sometimes I was squirming and crying out in pain. Baby.

It was tiring for him, I know, so we fell back into bed and slept until it was time to pick up the little sister.

After picking her up, we dropped by the boyfriend’s home for a short while. Just to kill time before going out again for dinner.

We went to the club for dinner where I had lamb chops – it was good.

Went back home and watched Horton Hears a Who with the boyfriend and little sister. I even cut them slices of oranges as snacks and made hot cups of milo to drink. I’m such a good hostess. Haha. After the movie finished, I helped the little sister get ready for bed and tucked her in.

When I got back downstairs, the boyfriend and I watched 27 Dresses together. It was an okay movie. One of those feel good stuff. So I didn’t mind it much although I felt that the movie was rather weak. But I love Catherine Heigl. Yeah. I find her very endearing but I was very very put off a few months ago when I stumbled across a picture of her smoking. It’s really too bad. She’s such a pretty young woman, I don’t see why she needs to pick up such a deadly habit. I still love her though but not as much as I did before.

Went upstairs into my room after that and that was when the boyfriend continued playing with his new toy – the metal rod of torture!

But this time, on my face. Oh, nightmare! You see, I don’t have perfect skin but it’s probably not as bad as one might imagine or as horrible as I believe it to be.

It was gross. I do not even want to go into detail of what the boyfriend managed to dig up. It hurt at some places and I started getting tears in my eyes from the pain. Ah, but that’s what they say – no pain, no gain. Don’t you just hate that phrase?

Anyway, my face was red and blotchy from all the poking and prodding but it felt much better and cleaner than it had prior to the torture session.

After that I sent the boyfriend back to his home although I didn’t want to! But I shouldn’t be so selfish.

By the time I got home, it was 1.30 in the morning so it was off to bed for me.