1.
Expectation:
Getting off work early and head for a pre-valentine dinner.
Reality: Got off work early and headed home so I could watch the last few episodes of The Empress of China.
2.
Expectation:
Candlelight dinner with him at a fine-dining restaurant with a view.
Reality: Cooked
myself some really awesome pasta. Plain pasta with cili-padi kind of awesome :/
3.
Expectation:
Sipping wine with him while watching a Jazz live performance.
Reality: Drinking
milk in bed with Taylor Swift playing on Youtube.
Expectation:
Receiving a love letter in the mailbox with cheesy Valentine messages.
Reality: Wrote
myself words of encouragement on my yellow sticky note.
Expectation: A
surprise bouquet delivered to the office.
Reality: Nothing
on my desk except piles of working paper. Colleague next door received flowers!
Maybe I will snap a photo and pass it off as mine wtf.
Expectation:
Cuddling to sleep and waking up to him wishing me Happy Valentine’s.
Reality: Cried
myself to sleep as I cursed my hatred upon St. Valentine for having invented
this day :’(
Expectation:
Sharing a pack of chips with him on the couch while discussing the name of our
future child.
Reality: Ate my
half-pint leftover Baskin Robbin ice-cream from last month. All on my own,
bitch!
Expectation:
Foreplay so passionate that left a hicky on my neck.
Reality: I
accidentally scratched my neck during shower resulting in a strawberry-like
mark :(
Expectation: To
perform 50 Shades of Grey weekend challenge and try out all plausible BDSM
positions.
Reality: 50
Shades of Blood: Fuck-Me-Not-Because-I-Am-Having-My-Period!!! :(
Just kidding, I don’t have period. I just have no one to try
out the weekend challenge wtf.
Expectation:
Showing off photos of my Valentine gift.
Reality: This
blog post.
Still, Happy Valentine’s Day regardless! <3 div="">
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2 comments:
haha no wonder the selfie cover neck ah :P
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