I have my whole night and tomorrow to study for my economics. Surprisingly, I find more interest in this subject much more than Accounting. I thought the latter was a very fun module, but turns out, I am more motivated to study everyday for my Economics. Just few days ago, R kept persuading me to stop mugging my nose on the books cos I've practically spent few hours straight on it. Besides worrying for my health, I guess that boy is pretty jealous after all; since I wasn't paying 100 percent attention on him and he probably thought I neglected him too much. So, I submitted my essay this noon, before making my way down to Khoo Teck Puat Hospital with R's mom and waited for dearest to get his wisdom tooth removed. It's a newly-built hospital and I was almost imagining myself setting up my own hospital one day. Anthea Tan Hospital, wow. At least it won't be like Tan Ah Bock Hospital or Khoo May Gway or Siao Ting Tong Hospital. Hahaha no offence to anyone. While Roy was setting his GPS, I asked him: "Where is Ku Puat Hospital" and he chuckled before saying "You mean Khoo Teck Puat? it's at Yishun". Upon reaching, I awed at that hospital because it was sooo so huge. Anyway, we waited for him while he was given an injection before cutting open his gums, and we even brought his tooth home. When I looked at that plastic packet, I cringed so bad. He lost a lot of blood and I could see him in pain, though he kept saying he's fine. After a nap, his blood was still gushing out. So he had to eat congee for both lunch and dinner. On a brighter note, he has got like 5 days of Medical Leave. I just want him to rest well and quit worrying about me for at least an hour cos all he asks everyday is like "Have you taken your medicine?", "What are you thinking?", "How are you feeling?", Are you hungry now?"... Before he had his tooth removed, I was even telling him "Hey finally you can shut your mouth up for a day and I get much peace" but you know what? He still talked as much even though he had to bite on the cotton gauze all day, besides swallowing and puking out his endless sea of blood every minute

So, on our 6th month, my boyfriend bought an Ipod touch for me. He asked for my preference way months back, actually. And I told him honestly that I'd rather keep a Blackberry than an Iphone. So he bought Itouch for me instead. It was quite a surprise although he always fails to complete the entire process without me suspecting anything. Firstly, he called me from somewhere near my place, asking what kind of gift wrapper's nice. Then, I saw the exact design in his brother's room at night. He actually asked for Calyn’s—his brother’s girlfriend—help in wrapping up the gift. Silly pumpkin, time to learn some wrapping skills! And my six sense told me (as always;) ) that he got me an Itouch. When we got off the car and walked down the circular path down the carpark—which always got me excited—I questioned him a hell lot of times and wanted so bad for him to admit I was right but he tried to make my curiosity go zero level. He lied that he got a top for me, bullshit. Not just that, but he even went "Oh I'm sure you'll like it a lot, I think ah. It's uh white, with sleeves" crap. So on the 16th this month which was also my mom's birthday, he did not just get me that gift, but also bought mommie a phone. Now, my mom can never give another excuse like oh the vibration wasn't good enough or the damn battery's dead again!