A lovely last night is a good memory

For 2 days in a row,I felt truely like a princess.
Not the lonely soul princess Eowyn.(who is who I am inside.) but just those kinda pampered princess.

My body aches told me that last night is real.
That was me last night.

Thinking back,I can hardly recall that was me.

Anyway back for the memory replay:

Jason came to 'fetch' me(without a car.haha.) at 7pm.

Happy Be-early Birthday was what he said.
Well..I guess it already doesnt matter when is my bday actually.It felt all the same.

Passed me my gift which I totally have no guesses for what it is until I opened this morning.
A Braun Buffel long wallet.
I am no expert when it comes to merchadises and brands.
Thus I felt I am less girly/womanly than most out there.I never really pay attention to what's hot and what's good.
Maybe I know what is the latest colour of the season,but that only thru' observing.
I only pick what I like.Sometimes it is pretty brandless and cheap,as to compare.
My last good eau de toilette was the Oceanus by BodyShop.
That's it.

Anyway I know(that I dont even have to know) that Braun Buffel is a good leather Germany brand.
So I was in awe.
For a good few minutes last night,I was even wondering could it be Ipod Mini?Haha!
Because he told me it wasn't CD album(which I guessed) and is more expensive than a few High Societies combined.

We wanted to take Bus 133 down to Marina Square but the bus never came.(What the....)
In the end,we hailed a cab.
Well...at least we are driven.

We were welcomed by the fireworks at Promenade.
Excellent!The last time I saw fireworks so near was NDP 99.
Reminded me of the fact that beautiful things are often shortlived or there's a high price attached to it.

We had our dinner at CenterStage!(when I really dun mind the food court at MArina Loft.)
Our dinner were accompanied by the music of Ruth Ling.
A very talented panist.

This can be really enough.

We proceeded to the Henekien Elevation party at Market Place,the car roof.
Usually I dont enjoy those house music.
Oh we saw Jose,that SG French guy from NYP.(Friends of Jason but I knew him indirectly too from those TEP days.)
He must have helped himself (alot) with the beer while working there.

Initially I felt like a detached soul at the car roof.
You can see lots of pple dancing their souls away.
I merely try to move with the beats.
Beautiful pple like Annabelle Francis and Heikel were easily spotted.

The whole night,I drank very weak(almost plain) orange and cranberry vodka.
I insisted moving up to the front where the dancing kings and queens were.
And yea,amazingly I danced like them.(maybe not as well,but as crazy)

I hereby admit that that was my FIRST time really dancing.(at the age of 20.(NOT 21!!) )

It must have a few good hours.We left the party ard 1.30am odd.

Damn,I still feel tired.
I must have slept nearing 4 am and woke at 11.10am.

Had alot of house chores to do today.
My poor fan is being trapped by the dark dust bunnies.(maybe those were hares)

The clothes required some folding and those in the machines need hanging.

I still promised Piglet(my dear o'bro)a home dinner tonight.
Dunno what can I cook and dunno what to cook.
But I guess it shouldnt be that bad.

The good old' Da Vinci codes that Marc loaned to me(I have to re-read everything again.) is still in the bag.
I fell asleep after Chapter 5,with all the French codings.

Hmm....Where shall I do the groceries later?

Anyway..Just wanna thank all the yous for making me a princess.

Though that Eowyn in me wont go away.
What I have to face and carry is nearing me.Talk about it again.

But she is happy.
For she have all the lovelies with her.

Thank you for all the yous.

And I know I must thank Jason especially for being so sweet.
I think I am lucky.
I think I am undeserving too.
But I think you are lovely.

Ps:I am not Twenty-One yet!(technically.Literally I am more than that,and you know.)
Not till 12th July comes.