Fetched me from where-else-but-work, a.k.a second home (during school hols) with that pretty and awesome bike, perched by the sidewalk. Yes, babies. You guys guessed it right!! His new bike for this year's raya! Wooooo. I don't know how to describe my feelings. Okay, I didnt wanna be a bitch and all for complaining how uncomfortable it was, and how weird it feels to be SOOO far behind him. (Just look at the dumb seat. Pain okay my ass.) He told me to squeeze into his seat, so it's practically like two asses in one seat. WTF? Throughout the whole journey, I was so uber conscious about myself coz Im just worried if he would be in any kind of pain (anywhere) if im glued to his back. Okay, I have all the "jellies" (haha) for ass and all just like miss B's so that explains quite everything. Of course, he WOULDN'T complain- For a guy, what's better than having a chick thumping behind him during red traffic lights, unnecessary brakes, and what-nots. (Okay, shan't elaborate further).

Im making a point to bring my passport everywhere I go, for the sake of random jb trips for dinner or petrol. It will be MUCH MUCH MUCH easier and convenient for me so as to save all the trouble of speeding to my home first, and then back to the highway again.

So, dinner was at my fav. Senoko Restaurant, at Jalan Stulang Laut. (or something) Burp!

Once we reached the money changer, can you imagine something really freaky took place, like totallehh!! We KINDA FELL. As in 2 inches off the ground. On bike. There was this slippery shit (i dont efffing noe what it was, but, yeah, it made us skid.) I just CANT seem to forget it at all. But thinking how I actually managed to save the fall with my 4 inches, just made me LOL. Again and Again. Haha!! And the apek nearby, who was selling this paper thingy, came over to help us a bit. Which we were really grateful for. Thank you apek paper. LOL.

And at half past four in the morning, we parted. Yes, bf, im not going to complain anymore if my ass gets hurt again, okay. That bike is our new baby and it costs more than 25 grand!!! I just shut up okay!

Till i see you again, pretty (but painful) baby!

Before the date.........

Fetched me from where-else-but-work, a.k.a second home (during school hols) with that pretty and awesome bike, perched by the sidewalk. Yes, babies. You guys guessed it right!! His new bike for this year's raya! Wooooo. I don't know how to describe my feelings. Okay, I didnt wanna be a bitch and all for complaining how uncomfortable it was, and how weird it feels to be SOOO far behind him. (Just look at the dumb seat. Pain okay my ass.) He told me to squeeze into his seat, so it's practically like two asses in one seat. WTF? Throughout the whole journey, I was so uber conscious about myself coz Im just worried if he would be in any kind of pain (anywhere) if im glued to his back. Okay, I have all the "jellies" (haha) for ass and all just like miss B's so that explains quite everything. Of course, he WOULDN'T complain- For a guy, what's better than having a chick thumping behind him during red traffic lights, unnecessary brakes, and what-nots. (Okay, shan't elaborate further).

Im making a point to bring my passport everywhere I go, for the sake of random jb trips for dinner or petrol. It will be MUCH MUCH MUCH easier and convenient for me so as to save all the trouble of speeding to my home first, and then back to the highway again.

So, dinner was at my fav. Senoko Restaurant, at Jalan Stulang Laut. (or something) Burp!

Once we reached the money changer, can you imagine something really freaky took place, like totallehh!! We KINDA FELL. As in 2 inches off the ground. On bike. There was this slippery shit (i dont efffing noe what it was, but, yeah, it made us skid.) I just CANT seem to forget it at all. But thinking how I actually managed to save the fall with my 4 inches, just made me LOL. Again and Again. Haha!! And the apek nearby, who was selling this paper thingy, came over to help us a bit. Which we were really grateful for. Thank you apek paper. LOL.

And at half past four in the morning, we parted. Yes, bf, im not going to complain anymore if my ass gets hurt again, okay. That bike is our new baby and it costs more than 25 grand!!! I just shut up okay!

Till i see you again, pretty (but painful) baby!

Before the date.........