if love was a fruit, what would it be? for me it'd be durian. no qualms about it. my aunt came over my place this evening with three boxes of durian. as i am telling jo about it, the best word to describe my elation would be SHIOK sia... wa ha ha. the robust flavour in every bite, the shot of passion which makes ur whole body tingle, the smooth wonderful lingering aftertaste as it slides down ur throat, the dreamy creamy feeling which makes u yearn for more. and of course that bitter sweet relationship adds the right touch to everything. i can go on forever on how much i love it, but well... shit. i think i gonna dream about it tonight. and maybe sneak one in the morning tomorrow (my mum managed to salvage a few in the fridge for my bro before we finish everything...). ahhhhhhhhhh, the thought of it just sets me drooling. i have this love/ hate thingy going on with durians. and all only cos it is a seasonal fruit which is supposedly heaty (not good for the body... or so my mum claims) and thus i cant have it as often as i like. and i say absence makes the heart fonder. having said all tat, i simply dun understand why there are pple who cant stand the smell...in this case i rather call it aroma. fantasizing about it again. shit. wonder when is the next time i have it. tomorrow mornin i suppose...if there is any left. wa ha!