When the heads turned, I was like "a-hem, okay, there you go". Then eyes and ears were opened up to me. My heart pounded a thousand pounds per minute. And so I shared my introduction of my very first article in my seat. Believe me, I don't like attention. Good or bad. Fortunately, my introduction got a good nod. Booya!
My subsequent all-nighter has taken its toll on my memory lately. You saw the sign. PiƱacolada has become my number one drink, please remember it for me love. Thanks for the recommendation. It was love at first taste. It tasted as sweet as it looked. You must be grateful I'm a teetotaler.
Then came the Mexican cuisine. Too bad I don't get the chance to taste the pure from your country. I'm glad that I know now they don't taste as good as you've tasted before. I appreciate the experience though. Guacamole & chips, or taco, guess which one is my favorite?
Oh, don't forget New Shanghai, your favorite chinese there. You ranked it first. See, my memory retains only your information. I see you are smiling from ear to ear now. So am I. Just to see your child not only at heart, but on your face too. Smile for me. Cheeeeze!
Thanks for making that face for me. Nothing beats being silly and laughed. Do you know this is a classic photo? To ask for your silly face is like asking for a moon and a star from you. It beats diamond ring too, you know.
Ok, enough of your attention. Now my highlights. Thanks for being silly with me. Trying on your giant new pant even sillier. Now, you really have to admit of your bigger waistline. You'd been so fatty, cheesy, starchy, and sugary. You have a cut-back work to do or an abstention. You're not getting young.
Thanks for making me a celebrity to the club. I was so beautiful to the club those bouncers recognized me. I may had have given them long kisses into the night if you weren't around. They should had asked for my signature, don't you think so? Your baby-s, honey-s, honey bunny-s just started to grow familiar with me. It has sounded so intimate now. And that they are only from you to me.
Quality time, when we have it after a long distance is all we have. We either take it on the fast or the slow lane. No cheap island, no cheaper flights, no cheap tourist places. Just some quality time. Even only reading a book by the pool, trips to healthy food, paper in the morning, sipping drinks at the pub, chomping buffet and played some dress up. Slow dancing in public place at the balcony was so special to me. Gosh, why everything so movie-like?

