Sinful Indulgences...

Ow.
This is not a good way to start a good weekend.
I had muscles sore enough after a crazy Friday.
With PE and badminton trainin.
Now, i had to torture myself collecting newspapers on Saturday.
OW...
They flare with every tiny flex.
Agony of agonies.
Urgh...
It was good though.
At least most of the class went for lunch together.
I had 2 immense chicken chops with spaghetti.
Bloated.
I can't remember when was the last time i was that bloated.
Anyways...
After a hard day's work
And a good lunch.
We all went home.

It was a blissful sleep
Until Ian called to go to town with Char
I awoke.
Unusually groggy.
Couldnt even sit up proper in bed.
My body was raging in pain.
In the end, feeling stupid...
I had to roll off...
-_-"

We cabbed down to Heeren
Char went window shopping
For a piece of very reavealing fabric that served no practical purpose
At least she had to sense NOT to buy it.
We then went to Cineleisure.
The entire building was covered with the Pepsi Fire and Ice ad.
Kinda overwhelming.
Imagine being immersed in blue and red hues everywhere u went.
We then caught the Fockers.

Goodness, it was hella fun.
Utter ingenuity.
Cheers to the production team.
It was completely stuffed with sexual innuendoes.
Ben Stiller aka Gaylord Focker...
What kind of a father would name his son liddat?
The little boy was soooo adorable
"Asss..... HOLE....."
LOL. Hell.
The dumb dog humping the cat.
'Honk if you are horny' thingy....
Slapstick shit. Haha.
And Barbara Streisand being a sex therapist.
The whole thing was wacky.

Ian brought us to the Hyatt Hotel.
For dinner at mezzo 9
The whole place was so delightful.
I was taking in the delicate interior design with its soft lighting and appropriate choice of music
Fine dining at its best.
I guess i shouldnt be describing the sensory stimulations here.
It would be inexplicable.
Words. Ah, the failure of my language.
It would be best savoured yourself.
Charmaine... Charmaine...
She wont ever learn.
We all know the effects of the volatile combination of Charmaine and alcohol
Forming a disastrous compound called Crazy Char.
She got a vanilla snow.
I downed most of it, leaving some sips for her.
Then left this last considerable bit.
I was abt to finish it when she snatched it and downed everything.
The resultant effect was...
Not good.
She almost immediately burst into a fit of senseless giggles as shock registered on my face.
There would be no turning back.
It was kinda embarassing.
Losing composure like that in a place of fine dining.
Like mezza 9.
She was dropping her food.
Laughin senseless.
Saying gibberish.
People might have got the wrong idea u know.
2 guys with 1 drunk lass.
But well, things pretty much sobered up to some extent later
It was midnight when we got home.
Exhausting day it was.
OUT.