July 05, 2005

Something about that fluidity.

Kyn came back for the weekend. She's gone back to the place she loves better than here and yet, feels hollow in. Well, she's always been confused... and wilful. (haha.. now u got my answer...)

Courtesy of her parents, who we are guilty towards for robbing them of their time with their quirky-hair-do daughter, we found ourselves spending a night in Grand Copthorne Waterfront. The S.B.C night out. Erm, I must say Apple was really out that night. Knocked out.

Wine Bar was terrible, in spite of it being next to Zouk. Slow service, stifled music, no eye candies (according to Wenn and Kyn, since I was not really keen in candies of such)... the place simply had no character. But, then, there are very little watering holes in Singapore that has any character. So, I rest my case there.

Prata was a bit bland. But, that made it easier for me to digest too. Yet another thing Wenn and me could not agree on -- her preferred taste for Teh-C Po Po. Tasted like what teh might taste like if there ever was a ration of tea AND milk in Singapore, and an abundance of water.

But, it was there that we embarked on Kyn's 'thesis'. Amazing how she knows so many of those terms and, get this, can even explain them coherently. My fLen from Honk Konk... my fLen who decided she has a fluid orientation. Hey! Ditto here! But, can't say the same for our fLen whose mind was 'contaminated' with Yoghurt (What is it about HK English that Kyn tried so hard to pick up and in the end, got even more messed up?).

Let's get this straight, forgive the pun, Wenn is the S club, and we are the B club, can? Apple, due to substantial favourable evidence, is also in the S club. However, we can't conclude our case yet. Cos well... what's that thing about fluidity again?

I said it's a return of revelations. Wasn't I right? Return to our real sexuality.

xxx

The two 24H.

Eve of departure (again). Kyn asked if there was a song that fully and aptly describes what she felt. Unwilling and not ready to go back, we dragged the night for as long as we did. Kudos to the Youth Day holiday, I threw time to the wind.

One moderator, 2 banana-lovers, 2 banana-haters. One fun-loving (OKA reckless) driver, 4 willing but disapproving passengers. One FB, one FVB, one BB, one QB and one new associate member (OKA the slut elsewhere).

Mustafa doesn't sell Chu Qian Yi Ding instant noodles. But, they sold Pooh Bear Sticko-lookalike, Meiji Yoghurt, Banana Nut Crunch ceral, Cocoa Crispies, and assorted flavours of Yakult. Corn rolls? No, no corn rolls.

We were so glad to have you back. We talked what we wanted to, we found out what we wanted to. We saw the Sammi Cheng in you (puked, wenn). We saw your life going up in the puffs you take first thing in the morning. We know K = Potassium = a mineral found in Bananas.

And, now, I only wanna say... your return next year has already been much anticipated.

Have fun, FVB. Do what you would, not like we can stop you. But, leave some life to come back soon so that we can finish off the version 2 of your thesis. Come back for my wedding. Muhahahah~~~

Posted by 杏 cy （Jancy） at 10:31