Last night was a reminiscence of our singlehood days. Those were the days that when I was told to fill up forms, I'd be looking for the words "attached" or "engaged", the latter was a word that I looked for at a much later date of course. And because of that, I felt so silly! Haha. Obviously, official letters come with only "single" or "married". Who cared if I was attached or engaged, right?

Anyway, this entry is not about that. Last night, we had dinner at Ramen Ten before I accompanied him for his jamming session after which, we chilled at a coffeeshop. Then we headed to JB and finally reached home at 4 this morning. That only happened when I was a student with no morning lessons the next day. It was all in the name of fun! Now, I hardly get to do this anymore since my work begins sooo irritatingly early, and ends so fucking late. It's inhuman. Oh, I don't even want to go there. I can rant for hours.

Going back to where I was, last night was really fun. It's been such a long time that I've laughed so much over the silliest things. I'm happy that the hubby meets his friends on a frequent basis. I hardly have anyone to meet on a frequent basis! Everyone's busy and tired with work and personal lives. That somehow, seems to come naturally with age.

Anyway, I'm feeling so fucked up this morning. Okay, not so morning anymore. More like afternoon but since I've only just woken up, it feels like morning to me. There's only 1.5 weeks left of hols only! Aaaaargh! The agony. I knew I was cut out for tai-tai life. I don't mind staying home and doing nothing, with the maid around of course. I'm perfectly happy. As and when I need to shop, I'll just drive over to the malls. How nice. Contrary to what Mum says, I'm positive I can keep up this lifestyle for a very long period of time since I'm so good at being lazy and spending money. Haha!

Okay, enough fantasy for now.

Stop it.

Enough.