Hot in the City

Last Saturday, I had a date at East Coast Park with Mr. N. It was our first date and he suggested blading at east coast since I just started learning. I wasn't looking forward to it since I was so exhausted from 2 hours of blading lessons in the morning.

Mr N looks very different from his picture. He had shoulder length hair, a la Federer. Hmm...perhaps that's where he got his inspiration from. He definitely looks vainer than his picture, which I don't deny that he's cute. We skated till the end of the path in half hour, chatting along the way. We were talking about blading, golfing, coffee-brewing, etc. I was nervous because of all the humps on the path and also because I had to be careful not to fall in front of him! We skated for an hour and called it a day.

We proceeded to Parkway Parade for dinner. It's been probably 20 years since I last went to PP. That place was so crowded that evening. We had Japanese and had a good conversation (in my opinion). Perhaps I was a little less sober but I thought we had a pretty good conversation.

We parted after dinner but I never heard from him since. Sigh! Why is it always like that? It's always not mutual....sigh! Will he ever call? Sigh!

By the way, Mr N sells kopi at Raffles Place. According to Nr N, his coffee taste just nice, just enough coffee, just enough Nestle condense milk. He shares his stall with a fruitstall auntie so check it out if you're in the vicinity. Ask him why he ditched Miss Mo!