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Love CelineWednesday, June 17, 2009 | back to top

This is a story of a girl, who went to Plaza Singapura today with her mum and sister. She's meeting someone. At Plaza Singapura. Someone special. You would probably think if you're goin' "rendezvous" at Plaza Singapura, you wouldn't want your parents around. However, she does not want to take the MRT, cuz she has no sense of direction, and she does not want to perspire from walking to the bus stop under the heat that radiates from the ever merciless sun of tropical Singapore. So she went took her mother's car instead. She eats at Pastamania. That special someone happens to walk past Pastamania, and spies perversely on her, without her knowledge. She finishes eating her marcaroni with cheese, finds and excuse to leave and dashes out of the restaurant, to shake off her pestering sister from following her. Grrrrrrrr... She meets that special someone and chat about sweet nothings with him for a mere 10 minutes... She finds that striped shirt he's wearing cute. He's shy, so he give excuses about having to leave but he knows that in his heart he only wants to stay. "Whats wrong with him...?" she thought. After that, she gathers with her family again, and had to deal with interrogation from her mother, wow, fun.

*This might be a false story. :}