Kiwi the sailorman

Yesterday, with the Sailor, who will always look like how he looks like. Always young. Tsk. He's back from his two week sail and would as usual tell me about what happens on the ship and yadda.

It's quite funny if i can find one of his pictures from long time ago. Scrawny and small. Now so... buffed. We met up to go croon.

Couldnt duet cus his key is too low and mine too high for him. So we took turns to practice. When he sings, i camwhore. hahahahaa. ah not really. just a couple of times.

The more i look at him, the more i feel that he would still look this child-like in his fifties. Way to go ah, i wish i'm like that.

we took pictures, recorded vids of me singing so i could review them at home. haha yes i am that serious. Smelly thinks im using too much of the nasal part so im trying to correct that. Review, Correct, Better singing TADAH!

Although i prefer calling him the sailorman, i think he prefers to be referred as MR. Agnes B. Wallet agnes B check, necklace agnes B check, handphone strap agnes b check. grrrrrrrr.

It was a good day, with good food, good time spent and yeap, basically all was good. The day was easy to pass and im happy that i have done so well.

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