my bb being goofy while being stranded at some busstop (which i dont know whereee). we were supposed to take a bus back from outram park mrt station after a day out at suntec/citilink/raffles/marina sq. but it went the opposite direction instead (GASP!). and we alighted and crossed over to the busstop at dono-where.which led him to say,"singaporean oso dono how to take bus, just follow the korean everywhere." my sense of direction sucks lor. ): i think i will go buy a map of spore and STUDY IT carefully.
today met him at clementi for dinner after his soccer match.and ME BOUGHT VERY YUMMY DURAINS, DESPITE HIS OBJECTIONS. and he promised me to eat at least a bite of it. haha.
me:what does durian smell like to you?
bb:ugh some kind of GAS, something rotten.
me(while opening the box of durians):isit? its so niceeeeeeeeeee lor.
him(poking at MY DURIANS!):look like chicken.chicken leg.
wah damn sad.my bb said my fav fruit is some chicken leg which emits a rotten-like smell.
and we were back in his room, with the box of durians sitting on his table cos i was too lazy to put it inside the fridge.after unpacking his stuff, he walked into his room and went,"omg my room has durian smell."and he IMMEDIATELY took the box and went straight to the fridge.
durians got so bad meh?! ):
and so the lovely fruit is sitting in the fridge.and im ready to gorge on it tmr.tmr is big day for my bb.his first taste of the king of fruits.yay so fun! (: