Boxing Day at Grace's

We were all invited to Grace's place on Boxing Day. While she was whipping up a feast for god knows how many people (family, family friends, friends of her siblings, friends of her friends of her siblings, and us), we braved the rain and managed to find our way to her place.

It was the first time I met Quentin, and I must say, "Boy! Do they look good together". Hahaha. That's besides the point. Truth is, I felt extremely happy for Moo and she looked very contented. It's amazing to see all that love radiating from her just by the way she looks at him, and glowing from the tan and you-know-what. *giggles*

Being the camera whores we are and doing what we do best, we started shooting whilst eating at the same time.

My Moo & her man




There's something about those fingers...hmm.


Here's Moo unwrapping the present I have for her...

TA-DAAAAA! A photo collage made up of pictures we've taken over the past 6 years together.


Here we are, reminiscing on the good and bad days of yore

Sifting through and laying out the images made me realize that we spent numerous birthdays, dinners and special occasions together. It was quite an emotional journey for me when I browsed through the archived images of us in Melbourne and our trips back to Singapore. I don't know what's the reason behind it, but we concluded that we actually look younger now than before! Haha.

Posing with their X'mas presents from Santa

And then we started playing arm-wrestling, for no apparent reason:

Bahahahahaha!


I'm going to miss my Moo...

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After dinner at Grace's, Bunny came over to my place for a while and I finally introduced her to my mom.

Ever since that introduction, my mom couldn't stop raving about how small and cute Bunny is, and how she looks slimmer in real person as opposed to the few photos I've shown her previously. She even called me at my office just to tell me, again, how adorable she is.

My mom has a crush on my girlfriend. HAHAHAHA.

It's a good thing though. Well, at least it makes me feel more at ease now. The skepticism gained from my past relationship of how people judge me superficially is gradually fading and I'm getting attuned to finally being accepted for how and who I am, once again. I deserve that and if nobody can give or do that for me, then you can jolly well stick that superficial nonsense up your fungal infested asshole.

Hmmm.