A Paranoid Woman In Charge Continued

And so the date went well. AK wanted me to try an unique combination of ice-cream in a neighbourhood ice-cream parlour which I think suits best for teenagers. Prior to this date, I have never thought of (especially in this age and location) meeting a man over ice cream in a young and hippy dessert parlour. We chatted briefly (because ice-cream will melt) and he planned to walk me home. On the way home, he kept on suggesting we should visit a touristy attraction which I have never been to; I relented after his numerous tries just because I don't want to sound like we have a bad date that I just want to rush back home. So we walked for another hour before I reached home. Then the real problem start to arise: he practically smsed every 2 to 3 hours (minus sleeping time) to check up on me, ask me what's my plan for tomorrow and ask me out at every opportunity! This is painstakingly tiring; breakfast at 6 am, walk along the beach, exercise together and join him in a gathering etc. I am seriously googling for excuses to shut him from asking me out. Hmm ... I think I may put my imaginary boyfriend into a good use this time.

Next, I mentioned about the maid who I suspected taking possession of my night bras. Well, I found out *relieved* she returned all my current night bras into my wardrobe but is definitely wearing my old night bra without my permission. I must have dumped it somewhere and she picked it up. The other maid also has the habit of wearing the clothes I threw away, I am totally fine with this as long as I am not wearing them anymore.