not very bliss
Location: Bliss Restaurant
Time: 6.35pm
It makes you feel all squishy inside and queer on the outside.
Being alone makes you feel like you have no one to be there for you for meals.
Especially when you're in the restaurant.
And the irony: the bf who is the chef, but the gf is famished out there.
Sad?
Location: Bliss Restaurant
Time: 8pm (1.5 hours later)
Dinner! Like, FINALLY!
What more can i ask for. Dinner with you. Just a simple dinner. I beg for nothing more.
No friends.
No work.
No family.
No cooking.
Just you and me.
But i don't know what happened.
I guessed i expected to much out of a simple dinner.
But i know i tried my best this time.
I managed to put on a smile. I am so proud of myself. But it's just that something don't feel quite right, right now.
It's complicated.
Time: 6.35pm
Somehow, the seat infront is always empty.
Being a lone is not good at times.It makes you feel all squishy inside and queer on the outside.
Being alone makes you feel like you have no one to be there for you for meals.
Especially when you're in the restaurant.
And the irony: the bf who is the chef, but the gf is famished out there.
Sad?
Oreo milkshakes are a must have.
Grab a cup and slurp it down in a jiffy and enjoy the icy tingling feeling of awesomeness and coolness that will make you forget that having cramps means you OUGHT TO forbid yourself from ALL form of cold drinks, regardless of how heavenly it is! I defied this, and now i'm suffering the aftermath. Shucks.
Grab a cup and slurp it down in a jiffy and enjoy the icy tingling feeling of awesomeness and coolness that will make you forget that having cramps means you OUGHT TO forbid yourself from ALL form of cold drinks, regardless of how heavenly it is! I defied this, and now i'm suffering the aftermath. Shucks.
When you sit alone, you tend to do things just to please yourself.
Like taking self-portraits.
Wow. Just look at how depressed i looked. Pictures like these help to remind you HOW torturous it is to wait for the bf to cook meals, that are not even meant for both of you to gorge on later.
Like taking self-portraits.
Wow. Just look at how depressed i looked. Pictures like these help to remind you HOW torturous it is to wait for the bf to cook meals, that are not even meant for both of you to gorge on later.
Reading is a very good time filler. Getting the Bored-of-chick-flicks sydrome? Then try getting short stories like the one above to read. Yes, getting those with dirtay grotty stories helps to make you "read-on" till the end. The endings are usually not as sexual as the title might seem to be. Sad.
Location: Bliss Restaurant
Time: 8pm (1.5 hours later)
Dinner! Like, FINALLY!
Dinners are Fun when you have the one you love eating with you. Yes only 1 person. Not 2,3 or 4 person looking at you eating. Such a love-mood dampener. When all i thought i can FINALLY have a heart to heart talk...some things just happen to spoil the golden moment. GRRR! Thank god i didn't have to SHARE my cheese balls with the rest of them. THANK YOU ALL! THANKS AH!
What more can i ask for. Dinner with you. Just a simple dinner. I beg for nothing more.
No friends.
No work.
No family.
No cooking.
Just you and me.
But i don't know what happened.
I guessed i expected to much out of a simple dinner.
But i know i tried my best this time.
I managed to put on a smile. I am so proud of myself. But it's just that something don't feel quite right, right now.
It's complicated.
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