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*theme song of pinky and the brain playing in the background*

I think here I seriously look like Brain… if I have that canon, I’d make big plans to conquer the world.

HAHHAHAHAHA!!!

one little conversation

2 comments

I was busy working on my stuffs at work when out of the blue Paul sent me a message via MSN. Yes, I stated out of the blue because that is how rarely he would be the first to initiate an online conversation with me.

Paul says:

  • do you remember waking up middle of sleep and scolding me, “Why turn on the fan if you are not gonna face it to us?”

marie says:

  • dun have.
  • you dreaming ha?

Paul says:

  • I am not… I got so shocked…
  • cause usually we place the fan so that it does not directly go to us…
  • at an angle to wards the door… perpendicular to us…

marie says:

  • dun hav.

Paul says:

  • then suddenly last nite you wake up… scold me… turn off the fan… walk to washroom.

marie says:

  • then what else i say leh?

Paul says:

  • then you angrily moved the fan facing us and grumpy and went back to sleep

marie says:

  • did you try to wake me up?

Paul says:

  • nope.
  • you just woke up and screaming so hot and scolded me.
  • you even turn off the fan before you walked to the washroom.

marie says:

  • siao a.
  • if hot liao why would i turn off the fan?

Paul says:

  • cause you said I face the fan the wrong way…
  • might as well turn it off.
  • you were pretty pissed off.
  • me almost half got heart attack… I was already coughing to death… and suddenly got scolded.

marie says:

  • hahhahahhha..
  • so funny

Paul says:

  • you lar.
  • so scary oh…
  • I just kept quiet as you rampaged through
  • like gozilla

marie says:

  • hahahhaha
  • why you din tahanme leh?
  • hahahha
  • i laugh till kiu kiin liao.

Paul says:

  • dunno leh… just scared loh…
  • like big bully in small package

marie says:

  • HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!!
  • are you trying to kill me?

Paul says:

  • no leh… really like you are someone else ah…
  • cause you usually ask me to place the fan perpendicular to us before sleeping…
  • then suddenly got bombarded by doing it your way

marie says:

  • hahaha

Paul says:

  • and just to prove your point… you even went to the extent to turn it off.
  • I had to quiet turn it on while you went to washroom./
  • when you came back… you stomp to the fan and move it in a rough manner facing us.
  • then you jump to my side…
  • when I go washroom and come back… you went back to your side.

marie says:

  • hahahahaha
  • laugh of the day.

Paul says:

  • left me speechless and hiding for entire night

marie says:

  • hiding?
  • where did you hide?

Paul says:

  • I hide my face in the long pillow lah.

marie says:

  • hahahhaha
  • HAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!

Paul says:

  • next time I record all.

For your information, the long pillow is like a bolster. My pillow is the memory foam one. Paul’s using the long pillow. Now, can you imagine when he said that he hid from me? He was just burying his poor face into the pillow…

Initially I thought the answer would be something like the closet or something… but, long pillow? That was really unexpected. Totally. Yes, I am still at work typing these all out. Cos I had to rest from my work because of the serious case of bad stitches that I had from the result of laughing to hard alone in the room, reading from what Paul said. So, now that I am done with this post I can now safely resume my work. Good day!

Walking by the sea always feels so good… when the seas are calm. The fog or mist far away, kind of makes you feel relieved and relaxed… though the rain is not far away. Ocean breeze with waves constantly moving in and the tide rising adds to the feeling. It certainly was pretty fun walking around the seaside… only issue is the big rocks are a bit hard to walk on… need to be a bit more careful. Click on the picture for a bigger view.

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