His Girlfriend

Yesterday night was a tiring one.
Came back from work.
Climb up and down a thousand steps of staircase.
To transfer my stuff down to another block below.

Downgraded from single deluxe to single room.
Sigh.
Now cannot have a queen sized bed and invitations for bedroom activities.

Single room is so freakin' small to me now after being used to double bed, 2 desks and 2 wardrobes.

I shouldn't have moved. Sigh.
Its so troublesome.
In fact, its really troublesome for J.
He has to travel up and down a dozen times.
Just for his lovely dear.
*blush*

He...
wiped the dust,
mopped the floor,
mopped again 3 times,
sterilized the tiles,
wiped the dust again,
washed the bedsheet,
put on the bedsheet,
do laundry,
ironed my clothes,
cooked pasta,
washed the plates,
etc.

Ain't I lucky?

Muacks.

Hugs.


Life's like that to have a girlfriend like Sarah.

So don't fall in love with me.