baby + me

baby has a new client [singaporean] who is 37 and fucking rich. he is divorcing his wife and he wants to hide the money from her.
baby asked how he earned his first million:
he borrowed money from his parents to buy 2 condos [using cash] and rented them out. when he collected rental every month he didnt just spend the money away. he saved them in a fixed deposit account for a few years and at one go invested on other properties. within 5 years he was able to repay his parents and still earning money.
the cycle goes on- buy rent out collect money buy rent out collect money..
he is fucking rich.

anyway, the point is:
i asked baby if he knows how to invest and he said yes if he got the money. then...........
i asked him to marry me.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. evillllllll


i have been making breakfasts for baby and he dont usually comment on the food i make. i know no matter what i make he will still appreciate. even when they are just easy-to-do breakfasts.
that day i got nothing better to do so ask him how the eggs tasted like [i knew they were tasteless] and he replied something like "no taste lor". i told him.......
its supposed to be sweet cuz i made it. he pointed middle finger to me.
HAHAHAHAHHAHA.............

we are both argumentative so we still argue over small things but they dont last long now. i hope we will always be like that. that all our fights will remain small, come fast go also fast.

i dont wanna grow old..