We’d just gotten back from dinner at Food for Thought in Bugis and were resting a little in K’s room. The weather was warm and oh-so-very humid. We were lethargic and zapped out of energy. I was trying to cool off by standing next to the window. K decided to be one with his bed.
And then I had an inspiration.
To sing. To the tune of Lauryn Hill’s “You’re Just Too Good To Be True”. Albeit with a slight twist to it...
Me: I’m just too good to be true, can’t take your eyes off me.
K: *lifts his head and gives a grimace*
Me: I’d be like heaven to touch, you wanna hold me so much.
K: *slaps hand to forehead*
Me: At long last love has arrived, and you thank god you’re alive.
K: Ah-dooi....
Me: I’m just too good to be true, can’t take your eyes off me.
Me: *does a little dance*
K: Baby.............-_-
Monday, September 14, 2009
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