My Missus

conversations with my missus can be perplexing at best...

when i asked her what time were we meeting her friends...
"erm, i think 930."
"u didnt confirm with them?"
"nope."
and we got played out in the end.

while we were getting lost (pun fully intended) from a friend she said,
" this is so cool, we got lost, before going to ntuc and finally finding our way home."


she eats this contraptions called mooji balls, basically i quote," very chewable dough" with the dickhead covered in chocolate. the thing is she eats everything else but leaves the chocolate covered head untouched cause "i dun like chocolate."