Am I spoilt or what? I made the bf peel my pomelo for me after dinner and he did it meticulously, peeling it pulp by pulp.

Ah, you’re just too adorable darling. I love you! Promise, next round when we eat and there are prawns, I’ll peel it for you. ^^

Anyway, today we shared a lot of ridiculously childish moments involving us playing like kids about the age of 5 or 6. Ya know, the kids that you see fighting with their siblings to claim territory, or just to get the kick out of it. Please thank God I have some sort of athletic or dancing background else I think I would have broken a rib or my spine just now when you bent me like that. -.-

Now dear, tell me, do you treat me as a GIRLFRIEND, or do you treat me as a squeaky toy? Answer me hmmmm. (FYI, he likes to pinch parts of my body that will make me go squeak! like a toy -.-) I am so distressed. Am I squeaky toy in his eyes, or a sister that is used to play mischievous tricks on? Or a bolster to squish and bend and twist to your will?

God. >.>

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