Wednesday, June 07, 2006

We finally caught MI3 last night. I think its about time considering our posse will be popping-out the lil one anytime right now. My husband is still not 100% up & about yet but he braved the night & the cold so that we can go out with the parents-to-be one more time before we see them with little Aiman the next round. He got himself all geared up & prepared with ointment all over his body & little plastic & tissues to standby for his cough & phlegm. So excited.. with the impending birth, my husband is of course pushing Tina to deliver before the start of World Cup...like as if those lil ones operate like wind-up jack-in-the-box. The movie was heart-pounding and of course Tom Cruise have got to be Mr-Everything(Actor, producer-hero,stuntman)but I guess it was worth the 1-mth wait.

As with all other meet-ups with them, we have to 'lepak' for a while and had coffee at Forum, & what do you know, we bump into Paul not-one-but Twohill, having a drink with 3 young girls that look like Charlie's Angels to me. And mind you it was already 2am then. So the candi-face that my husband is, called out to him, had a chat like he's known him for ages and that fella kindly obliged. Nice guy..my husband got his autograph - to invest in, in case he's the next Singapore Idol, and an 'oh-so-cosy' photograph with him. So now hy husband have got to part with 60c and vote for him as he has told Paul that he would.Oh and we also got 'tagged' by the Traffic Police, who thought that the Great Singapore Sale is still on at 2.30am...on a Tuesday

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