I had a date with Mr C on saturday night, its been so long since we last meetup for dinner together, like its coming .. 2 or 3 years? We still keep in touch through SMSes & sometimes phone calls or occasionally i'll bump into him in clubs. He's not my ex boyfriend, or current beau, he is just a very nice friend to me. But i used to have big crush on him during my days working in SH, oh well he was my trainer for some lame courses that time. I mean the content of the course is so useless, not his training :P And that's like 3years back anyway.

So he brought me to Amoy street? for a nice italian dinner, the place looks very cosy & nice ambience as well, food is great, wine is even better, i must said that i enjoyed myself. We were talking about lots of stuffs, randomly, he asked about my relationship life & etc, and he knows me well, as in my character, my playful style. Later on we proceed to mos, as his colleagues were there, celebrating birthday, and that the birthday boy is so wasted he just keep speaking japanese to me, and drowning me with vodka cranberries + WATERFALL. Eventually i'm getting alittle tipsy because every of his colleagues came to drink with me, makes me feel like i'm celebrating birthday as well. I think mr C is a very nice guy, and he will always be there to talk to me if i'm down :) I don't mind if he is my bf hahaha :P

He held my hand inside the taxi, and I can feel the warmth as a friend from him. It saddens me up all of a sudden, which makes me recall on where is the pair of warm hands that held mine just sometime back?

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Nevermind, I will survive. Anyhow, I was in Zouk on monday night with my girls and of cos sasha! Everybody's telling me how good he is, but he's not, to me. Was so packed with people and half of them were ang mohs. I'm not into them anyway. I'm exhausted from partying now, too much of it is making me sick. It's time i should retire for awhile, after tonight as i promised to club with HB .. So see ya babe!

Love,
Jamie