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Monday, August 18, 2008
- Blissful two
Had a long weekend.Cleared my leave of Friday. And will be clearing Fridays for the rest of August, yayness! LQ booked out on Thursday and I got to spend Friday and Saturday with him. We initially had our two days planned out but the plans didn’t happen. To my surprise, I didn’t mind that much Slacked a lot instead Meet Dave and Spiderwick was nice right The salted popcorn was the best Our common love Discovered that he likes me to say, “Oh, poor thing poor thing, you okay not?” And to offer him my sympathy and comfort. Likes to be treated like a small boy sometimes The child in him I said this because of the many small cuts on his hands, Caused by his field camp Cut by the mimosas and branches My poor little boy You were sleeping as I felt your hands, Kept going over the same cuts, The aftermath of what he endured. The camo in your ears and dirt under your nails, My soldier The Office A favourite between us Laughing hilariously at the lameness and the fun of the show Especially that episode about the future Dwight We replayed that like thrice, the coffee spillage over Stanley. The imitation of Kelly by Michael, You kept replaying that bimbotic voice, Kept me and you in fits of laughter Your endless appetite for KFC, snickers, tim-tam, coco crunch, chips I tried in vain to stop you from eating too much lest you fall sick But you said they were foods you couldn’t get to enjoy in camp So I let you have them, KFC soon yeah I was acting like a child Saying ‘I don’t friend you’ Causing you to ask why Then me replying ‘Cause I don’t like you’ Then you would give me that cute pout then I would say ‘Joking la, don’t be angry k?’ Haha, come to think of it, I’ve been saying this for at least a year But you never ever said that to me When my dad saw you massaging my feet He said ‘Don’t spoil her ah’ And you just smiled. Wash your hands before you eat Saw how stressed you were On Saturday Because you had to book in the next day And you still had a lot of things to do Because of selfish me So I ran your errands with you And went to your place Where you soaked your bag in dettol And there was a mess on the floor, All your army stuff, many many balls of socks And when I asked if you were going to pack You kicked the balls of socks together with your feet And said ‘Pack already’ And we both laughed At the end of the night You were exhausted, overcome by weariness At 10.40, the Zz monster won Give me till 11, you said In the car, on the way back to my house You fell asleep And murmured a sleepy goodbye to me Goodbye, thank you for the dinner, thank you for the lift, I said Sorry I tired you out That’s you, never ever complaining when asked to do anything That’s what your older bro told me you know At the hospital Never a grudging no Always a willing yes Thanks my love I won’t forget I won’t. |
 rachel
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