It's a day of
tongue-sticking...



...&
stunned looks.

@ a place where I can find my
fave kinda food...

with a sport I'd
love to try =)

As my ex-pseudo dear
steals a feel...

... my current dear
punches back with a vengeance!

...... only to
sayang him at the end... *slaps forehead*

& the lovers make up with a
smooch awww

(& Mr Chemistry looks ready to
hurl anytime.)
Gary shows off
his the cauliflower's ding-dongs.

... which he promptly
fed into Mr Chemistry's mouth.

While I
desperately tried to read the menu *no sense pretending to read by flickering candlelight*

... Gary
gleefully displayed the effects of alcohol...

...
yet again.

We pondered over how to place our orders...
"Waitress, can I have a Blow-Job please?""Hi, we'd like to have Sex On The Beach tonight, thanks.""Hey there, how about giving me a Quickie? Thanks."The list goes on...
But we finally ordered 1 Long Island Iced Tea, 1 Cosmopolitan *I think* & 2 Sex On The Beaches...

& noted the waiter's careful
"Hi, may I noe what u're having?" when he served us.
Smart guy.
Cheers everyone =)