Current mood:	giddy
Entry tags:	bunny, monthsary

le uno monthsario (my spanish sucks)
Hooray! One whole month! I would have written this much sooner, but other things got in the way... events happen faster than I could write 'em down. Whoohoo. XD

It started perfect... and ended oh so nicely. Gwah. Twas so much fun, and hell, Rocky's so romantic. Not mushy. Romantic. Seriously. If there had been background music the whole time I would have believed the whole thing was like the Korean shows I watch with my mum. *watches Rocky cringe*

After he picked me up from my house, we spent a good while playing... with his Wii. Never played with a Wii before. Never even seen a Wii. Whee. I especially enjoyed playing with the rabbids. Hehe... The lead rabbid was most especially fun to play with before I tried anything else, and I made sure to try his game first. He was so good! A little rough, really, but dude was whole thing awesome.

With the other rabbids, all that 'carrot-juice-squirting' and 'dancing' was gratifying... but hell was the jumping mini-game hard. Effingly so. I had to quit before I got as hooked as a sea bass with no hope and luck.

Making a Mii avatar was just as awesome. Durnit was that adorable. Had so much fun designing myself, and yes... I made sure I was of the right height. *cough*

After playing around I presented Rocky with another rabbid... hugging a poporing (which is me; I'm 'squishy') on a paper clay portrait... which I've been working on and off within a week... and which he loved. Yay! After we'd gone down (after his mum saw the portrait and like it too. Yayay!) he made me get water from the fridge.

I didn't see the water. After much directioning, involving him literally pointing my head in the right direction, I saw something colorful and pulled out a poring that said 'don't touch me!'. I touched, durnit, and after tearing the pretty paper... got Guy Lian chocos! My fave! Hootenanny! We didn't get water anymore :P

We went to Manila Pen after, because I really, really wanted to eat ice cream there with him for the longest time and because I made sure we were going. Realleh. After getting a Napoleon to go and a Choco Loco Kokomo, Rocky got blue. Blue-chipped, in fact. He actually found what looked like a broken blue pick in the sundae after few bites into it. Brought it the the waitress's attention, and got a new sundae. Whilst we waited, we discussed many things... one of them the possibility of the cook being a frustrated guitarist. A very frustrated guitarist. And Cabose from Red vs. Blue, who is the cutest. And the silliest. XD

Cabose: Sargeant! Look! A sleeping person!
Sarge: What? Oh macaroon! He's not sleeping son. He's dead.
Cabose: Oh good. At first, I thought that was me, because I am blue, and I like to sleep, but if he is dead that cannot be me. That would be silly.
Sarge: No doubt he's been killed by our very enemy!

A little later

Cabose: Look! More sleeping people! . . . It must be naptime!

We had our ice cream, and enjoyed the small surprise that it was FREE. All thanks to the blue chip. Thank you, oh chip of blue, and thank you for not going all the way down Rocky's throat. :D

Because our dinner was at a place I didn't know (twas a surprise) and the reservation was at 6, we went to La Fayette and watched the sun set. Partly, anyway, because buildings were in the way... didn't matter, really. It was fun just hanging around, and I even got to waddle around like a penguin! XD Don't ask me why. I never really know. Made him laugh though :D There was even a little re-enacting... and that made me giddy. Wheehee.

Dinner was at the 35th floor of the Citibank building (not the 47th, nor the 45th, but it didn't bloody matter; hell if I jumped from the 35th floor it still would've killed me), known as Le Soufflé. We ate... after much choosing... in the lovely ambiance of soft yellow lights, a great view and classical music... OSTRICH SALPICAO. With Three Cheese Fettuccine (made Four Cheese, with all the Parmesan we added). Man was it good. It was very good. It was so effing good, it was utterly delectably scrumptious. Then we had soufflé for dessert, which Rocky made clear was inferior to his own homemade version. I'm still waiting to taste that. :P

Spent the rest of the evening in his room, listening to more music while we snuggled on his bed. Twas then that I introduced Café del Mar's Northern Lights to his music palette, the darn song I was after for a year before I finally found out its bloody title. Twas the best 6 minutes ever.

Once we got to my house we spent a bit playing with Beh and Daphne. I felt so bad that I didn't have coffee. Rocky looked like he needed it. I offered coke, but alas. He wouldn't take it. So now I promise myself I shall make him drink coke to supply the caffeine he needs to assure me that he gets home. Awake. And alive.

Overall, it was a good monthsary. I went to bed smiling again. :D I only wish I remember to bring the bloody camera.

I LOVE YOU ROCKY!

*glomp*

Hee.



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