7.40 Eat - take pics - eat.
8.05 Conversations somehow swayed towards the North Korean Prime Minister, Kim Jung-il, that he has a very hamsap face. The bf whipped out his N73 and googled it out to prove his point. Yes, he does look hamsap.
8.20 The boy attempted to lure the birthday girl for a karaoke session after dinner.
8.25 NO, says the girl.
8.27 Hmm, if you really want to get me to sing later, you'd better hope the wine does its magic.
8.28 OK DRINK UP!!! *continued pouring wine*
8.40 Why am I feeling so sleepy? Are you feeling sleepy, babe?
8.50 Any desserts? the Waiter asked. No, thank you and can we have the bill please?
9.05 Got home. Extremely sleepy! Removed make-up, contacts, put on oversized black tee which says "Fuck Milk Got Pot?" (courtesy of Jason C, NY) and collapsed onto bed. Did not shower.
9.08 Last image seen before sleep: the bf collapsed onto bed with his working attire still on and the room lights all still switched on.
2.30am Eyes shot up and found bf not in bed anymore. Found him tinkering away on the computer keyboard in the study room. Apparently, he was up since 12.30am.
3.00 The girl went online and replied somemore facebook birthday wishes.
3.30 Boy and girl had kokokrunch+milk.
4.00 Got into bed. Girl read P.S. I Love You, Boy read (some John Grisham book).
5.00 Lights off and slept.
7.30 Wretched alarm rang.

Like, seriously?! The white wine felt as though there were 1000 crushed sleeping pills in it. We have never encountered such extreme sleepiness before and to be sleeping by 9pm is totally absurd! That was one helluva white wine and in a way I hated it. I loved the taste and all but not the after effects. It really felt as though I've taken tons of sleeping pills and never had I felt so powerless in trying to keep the eyelids opened.

All in all, I had a really good time at dinner with David. The dinner, ambience, music (they put on Janice from Hong Kong who did cover versions of famous songs) and company were fabulous. My Opus roasted cod fish totally rocked and it put TSB's cod fish to extreme shame.

Another dinner either tonight or tomorrow, to celebrate 2 birthdays. Mine (albeit, expired) and Laena's.