Monday, December 12, 2005

A long Day

Yesterday, we were heading to church. Supposed to. In the end, we could not. You came downstairs to find your car badly dented. You cried. I rushed over in a super-slow cab.

Up till this point, doesn't the style of writing remind you of Ernest Hemingway? Okay, maybe not as good.

It must have been a bad start to a Sunday for you.

And you had to settle the petshop stuff without your parents. Not very nice. I would not like that either. I'm not sure if I'm right, but seems like you clean up alot of messes in the family. Lol~ Bubblez' waste disposal inclusive.

Well, I am really glad I could help and be of service. I know there will be many things next time I probably won't be of much help even if I wanted to. Hehe~

Well well~~ I just realised something! If it's me right, I don't think I would have been able to be calm enough and think of searching for the culprit car, and actually ascertain accurately based on all that details you pointed out. Yes, I'm truly amazed by your super-sharp sleuth skills Sherlock. Sigh, I guess I have to be content with wearing ridiculous baggy checkered pants, grow a moustache and call myself Watson. Lol~~~

Anyway, really glad things turn out well yesterday. On days that things do not work out, alot of other things could also turn out bad. That's what always happens to me. Petshop lady settled and turn out very nicely =) Boyfriend did a mini successful parallel parking and girlfriend complimented his driving was not so jerky anymore =P Then just as we thought ah-beng tow truck drivers were running off, tipped off by a certain sotong very much adored by you, we got to settle it pretty nicely too. The boss was nice. Yes, you are right there when you said we could have ended up negotiating with the beer belly beng. Whew, he must smell too I tell you. Heeee~~

Now that everything is settled nicely and sweetly, and within a day, it feels good doesn't it? I've always like this feeling one get at the end of a day of mad rushing of work and stuff to attend to. Maybe it's the sense of accomplishment or just relief, whatever... but it feels good. And it is doubly good when you get to enjoy this feeling with your beloved with kisses, cuddles and pats on the backs lol~~

We have more than luck to thank for how everything has turned out today.

Now, all that remains, Holmes, is a certain small puzzle which has rather confused me, old chap. Just who were exactly the TWO chinese men Informant A (aka drugz) saw? Perplexing~ Oh yes, it certainly smells like a Sherlock Holmes mystery. Off to our Mystery Van again~~ Ooops sorry, that's Scooby Doo.

I love you. And very very much, might I add once again.

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