Re: My attempt at sharing my experiences...
On Wednesday I was able to book out of camp to meet Diane. It was to be our first official date.
Usually, I would have driven to meet her, but she volunteered to pick me up from outside my camp.
As I waited at the camp gates, a couple of my men walked by and asked why I was not driving. We stood there smoking for awhile when the WRX roared up to us and stopped in front of me. When Diane stepped out, I was pretty sure I heard the collective sound of jaws dropping and probably boners forming in the pants of those deprived NSFs.
1: Wah Sergeant, your girlfriend ah?
It did not help that Diane was dressed in her office wear, a tight white blouse with a skirt that ended a few inches above her knees. A few inches too high perhaps.
2: Sergeant, intro leh...
3: Ya la. Chiobu must share...
Sometimes I really wondered if my men knew when the appropriate time to say appropriate things was.
Me: Er...
D: Hello boys...
Her sweet voice mesmerized the shellshocked trio.
D: You wanna drive?
Me: Sure.
I opened the passenger door and Diane slid in slowly, on purpose I presume. One of the guys actually dropped his cigarette. He quickie stepped on it to stub it out, as though he was done smoking. I headed to the drivers seat.
Me: Any of you need a lift anywhere?
I could tell they were considering the offer but the smartest of the lot decided not to intrude on our private time.
2: No need sergeant! Thank you sergeant.
Me: Alright. Make sure you book in by 2230 ok?
1, 2 & 3: Yes sergeant!
I got into the car and revved the engine on purpose, then drove off.
Me: So where are we going?
D: Hmm. I don't know. There's this place in Punggol...
Me: What kind of place?
D: It's like a pub? Or a bar? With food of course.
Me: Hmm. Ok. Just gimme the directions.
D: Get on the SLE, head onto TPE, exit Punggol Way. I'll give you more directions from there.
Me: Ok.
D: By the way your men are quite cute?
Me: Huh?
D: Reminds me of the time I had to call you sergeant...
Me: Actually, you called me instructor most of the time...
D: Same la...
Me: Brings back memories?
D: Of course. Knocking us down in the courtyard at noon... Shouting at so loudly that the teacher-in-charge came over... Making us hentak-kaki for hours...
Me: It couldn't have been hours...
D: Ok fine. HALF an hour.
Me: Hey. I bet your legs are really strong now ok? Haha...
D: Well, wanna get into pumping position with me?
Me: Right. Let's go slow ok?
D: Damn. I thought you were the type to fuck on the first date...
Me: Nope. Must have confused me with someone else.
D: Oh really?
She slid her hand on my thigh.
Me: Erm. Driving a really fast car here...
D: You're going at 80 on the left lane...
Me: Still...
D: Ok I won't touch you....
Diane unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse.
D: Hot in here isn't it?
I ignore her and turned the air-conditioning to max.
Me: Is there any particular reason why you wanna go to this pub?
D: The foods good?
Me: Really?
D: I think so. You like good food?
Me: No real preference. As long as it's tasty and fills me up I guess...
D: Well, their mussels are good, and their pasta. And the dessert....
Me: You sound hungry...
D: Well, I haven't eaten lunch.
Me: What? Why?
D: I skipped lunch to finish my work so I could pick you...
Me: What.....
D: Yeah.
Me: I could have driven to meet you.
D: This is more environmentally friendly. One less car producing emissions.
Me: At the expense of your health? Doesn't sound very worth it...
D: It is. I get to meet you.
Me: Wait a minute... I thought you were independent.
D: I miss my boyfriend. Cannot ah?
Me: Er...
D: Did you miss me?
Me: Er...
D: Ok I can see why you're so horrible at relationships now. Haha.
Me: Thanks.
D: I'm gonna take a short nap. Since you drive like my grandfather...
Me: Hilarious.
D: Wake me when you exit at Punggol Way.
Me: Ok.
Diane lowered the incline of the car and lay back. I lowered the air-conditioning to a less chilling level.
Soon, I exited Punggol Way and shook her.
D: Hmm? Oh. Straight all the way.
I went straight.
D: Turn right.
Kept going.
D: Left then right then left into Tebing Lane.
And we arrived.
Quite a cool place really. A bistro bar place by the Punggol waterfront.
I ordered a spaghetti on recommendation of the waitress while Diane had some sort of steak. We also shared some mussels which apparently was a signature dish or something.
Our drinks arrived before the food and we lit up at the smoking area.
Me: Will you be ok to drive?
D: It's one beer...
Me: Yeah. But aren't you tired?
D: Well, you could always send me home and take my car back to camp and be the object of envy of your men...
Me: Some of my men drive bigger and more expensive cars...
D: I'll be fine la...
Me: Ok.
The arrived shortly after and we ate quickly as Diane wanted to stroll along the waterfront.
I footed the bill and joined her at the walking path by the river. She was staring at the vast expanse, and the mangrove jungle on the other side.
D: Chinese New Year's around the corner. What are you doing?
Me: Hiding in camp?
D: Oh come on. It's the festive season. Get a life.
Me: I'm not gonna go home and see my father. Therefore, I won't be doing any visiting.
D: Seriously?
Me: Yeah.
D: Will you come visiting with me then?
Me: Err.
D: At least to see my grandmother.
Me: Really?
D: She's almost 90, I want her to meet my boyfriend before anything happens to her...
Me: Well I suppose I could...
D: Thanks.
Me: But I don't have any clothes...
D: What?
Me: No new year clothes.
D: Go and buy some.
Me: Ok.
Diane hugged me.
D: Thanks for doing this.
I kissed her forehead.
Me: Don't mention it. I guess it's time for my life to change.
D: I think I'm really falling in love with you...
Me: One day I guess I'll be able to say the same.
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