A Way To A Man's Heart Is Through The Stomach
Okay since people around me know that I have a picnic last Saturday, might as well say it all here.
Yay! So my anniversary picnic went on without a glitch. You know I’m nervous and anxious about it the day before. I never been to the botanical gardens and I didn’t have any contingency plan if anything goes wrong (i.e. wet weather). So woke up in the morning and prepare two types of Subway-esque sandwiches: this Italian bread with heaps of lettuce, three layers of chicken ham, top it up with cheese… and another type is the Italian bread again, with salmon spread, lettuce and melt-in-your-mouth cheese. The drinks: Snapples in Pink Lemonade (for him) Kiwi Lemonade (for me).
Am so touched when he said that he was touched by my efforts in organizing this picnic. Awww.. I can see the smile in his eyes when he mentioned that to me. Am glad that I make somebody’s stomach full. Now I truly understand the meaning of “A way to the guy’s heart is through his stomach”. True that.
So we managed to find a nice spot at the field and just sit there, reading newspaper and magazine and people-watch: a group of happy adults playing cricket, and the people picnicking around them (including us) are the unofficial spectators…it’s a nice scene and you feel like you’re not at a local park. After that went around the whole botanic gardens and explore the places, cam-whoring and stuff. It feels like a very long day.. I dunno.. maybe I’m just happy at that moment and forget that the time passes by. Wanted to upload pictures but he still haven’t transfer the pics from his camera yet.. ish..
So that’s my 5 years anniversary to you. If you’re reading this Mr you-know-who, I’m just glad that we have made it this far in our relationship; though there are so many obstacles that we went through from July 2003 till now, and currently a lot of external threats, but you still give all your love to me and I appreciate your presence in my life always.