
Boon Huat kept asking me what I was doing at Zouk. I couldn’t avoid him because we were brainstorming for ideas for the special item all evening at Starbucks. God, it was so awkward! It got to the point that I told him I wasn’t going to help him anymore if he kept being so nosy. And then, out of nowhere he asked me what my favourite flower, colour and smell were! Is he trying to write me a poem or something? Hahahaa…









Comments (8)
So what did you tell him?
October 9, 2009, 11:10 am |
Well, favourite flower is the hibiscus, favourite colour is mauve and smell? I don’t know, I guess anything Leng is baking that has chocolate in it!
October 9, 2009, 11:11 am |
And did you ask him what his were?
October 9, 2009, 11:12 am |
Actually, yes, and it was… surprising… to say the least.
October 9, 2009, 11:13 am |
Why???
October 9, 2009, 11:14 am |
Well, his flower was a rose (because that was the name of his first car… right…) and colour was black (because his current car is black) and smell is the scent of 98-octane fuel in the early morning. See a pattern?
October 9, 2009, 11:15 am |
Hahahaa, that’s so typically Boon.
October 9, 2009, 11:16 am |
On the contrary men think too much before speaking. They get logically about every single thing.
October 11, 2009, 8:43 pm |