If all Monday nights were like the one I had tonight, I wouldn't complain at all.
It was perfect. Just perfect.
One Fullerton. Marina Bay Sands. Light show. Makan Sutra dinner. Esplanade bridge. ACM. Chinatown. Hours and hours of walking and talking.
I was wondering what it was that I was feeling. Then I realized. Kilig. I was getting kilig. Hahaha! So shoot me.
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