My Funny Valentine

After more than 48 hours of absence, my army of exactly 4 loyal readers are bored and secretly curious about my Valentine's Day.

I woke up to a super sweet and funny message from Herald and smiled to myself in wonderous glee. Then I went back to sleep.

I was sleepy okay.

Then I woke up and realised it was 10 and literally screamed SHIIIIIIIT!

I would love to tell you how I brushed my teeth and combed my hair and put on Eyeliner (note the capitalisation of Eyeliner), but then my blog readership would drop to 1. So yes, I shall forgo my artist's integrity for the sake of commercialisation and get straight to the point. Stupid kaypohs.

So......

We went to Fish & Co at Wheelock place.

We had the Seafood Platter for two. And order the extra Soup of the Day and their 'award-winning' passion fruit drink.

Pictures!

The passion fruit drink. And Herald. :)

Soup of the day - Best mushroom soup ever to cross these lips!

Finally, the food arrived! In a big big pan, no less! :D

Seafood Platter for Two: Fries, Fish, Calamari, Mussels, Shrimp

Very nice meal! The whole place was packed with couples from 15 year olds to 30 year olds. So cute. The shrimps and mussels were the best, seriously.

Okay, I'm not making sense anymore.

He told me that he ordered roses to be delivered to my house around 6-8pm that day. But guess what time it arrived.... 11.30pm! What the hell? That's half an hour till the end of Valentine's Day. I was already about to sleep and Herald even cancelled his order. By then I felt three things.

1. Sympathy for the people still delivering flowers (I was the last order, apparently.)

2. Pissed. (I made him get his money back.)

3. Overjoyed (My roses are preeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetty! :3)

Only I can feel joy and anger at the same time.

Too many pictures of the same thing, I know. My blog, deal with it.

I am happy. Thank you.