Hey guys !
Created this space years and years ago thus do forgive
me if it comes off as extremely cheesy. And the incredibly
tacky name. Haha, I get chills everytime I lay eyes on it.
Too lazy to change things though !
I love to write, so have kept myself updating over the years.
I hope you guys enjoy reading me ! ♥
2:03 PM
Who stole my cheese?
Good afternoon !
The weather's beautiful out and I don't mean sun and fun. It's all cloud and rain and I love it ! Yay !
Doing a quick update cause, I'm all caught up in untouched tutorials. Their drowning me !
But I guess I should have seen it coming. =( A semester worth of tutorials leh !
Plus that semestral exam's coming... in like two weeks, ha !
Just kill me.
But nothing keeps me too busy from putting up a post !
Here's a little of the food I had in the week. Thought you'd like me to share it with you.
Kuakuakua.
Seriously, I can smell the cheese from here lo. And it makes my stomach turn.
(sorry la junwen, i know you don't like to see food) Haha !
Pastamania's baked pasta.
Pastamania's Vongole. Si Ying had this.
Erm. I really have no idea what they call this. One of Pizza Hut's baked rice. Mei Xian's.
I don't have to say what's this ba.
Cheesy bites fondue again. Seriously, we're incorrigible.
This is... hm. Pizza Hut's, Ocean Catch? Can't remember leh. It's like biscuit lo.
Lol. I love this photo. No no. Really. I don't put it here on purpose. Only deliberately.
Hai ! It's time...
I hope I'm able to finish everything by 10pm when Ugly Betty starts. But I'm guessing it's rather unlikely. Haha.
I hope I make it through the painful week ahead to write better posts. =((((
Hope you guys are doing better off than me. Good day !
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11:06 PM
Couldn't resist putting this up.
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3:39 PM
Friday fondue.
Another week goes by just like that !
I missed school again on Friday and I feel bad about it. Can't believe I punched on 'off-alarm' instead of 'snooze'. Curses.
Okay la. Never mind about that.
Anyways, met the girls at Causeway Point to have dinner.
Went to Pizza Hut ! Pizza Hut's never really been my personal favourite. But what got all of us so excited was the new Cheesy Bites Fondue.
Lol. See. Commercial gimmicks get to people. We've been like dying to try it for the entire week la. Haha.
I'll start on my little advertising for them. Don't hate me for writing about it. Try it too !
*ahem ahem*
*puts on my best commercial voice*
(notice how the voices are always low, sensual, and invoking)
*AHEM*
Here we go.
The new Cheesy Bites Fondue possesses within itself more that THREE types of cheese.
Mozzarella, parmesan, cheddar and piping hot swiss cheese inside the fondue !
(notice how it's only 4 types but i said more than 3 types? note my brilliance)
I could say it's finger-lickin' good, but I won't cause KFC would probably sue my ad for copyright infringement. Never mind it being in the same company as Pizza Hut or what de.
The variety of cheese just makes the entire pizza taste so cheesy that, well, smile and say cheese !
(and over here, if i WERE doing a commercial, i'd bite into the cheesy bite with the most vemomous, evil, satisfying grin i can muster. i'll even lick the hanging cheese for abit. it'll make you want to strangle yourself in the neck at home. thereafter, you'll scream and say, i MUST have the cheesy bites fondue now !)
Sigh. I think I'd do great commercials. Hahaha.
I feel hungry again.
Actually (the critic in me starts surfacing), the pizza was so-so only la. It's a great gimmick, the fondue. It's just a bowl sitting in the middle of the pizza supported by a tiny metal stand ! The melted swiss cheese inside was like, what, 1cm deep? It wasn't even hot la.
And the cheesy bites is like the stuffed crust pizza lo. Except they changed the position of it a little. Bah. Humbug.
But still...
*foolish dumb grin*
so much cheese... hehe.
At least pizza hut knows. Cheese can never go wrong.
Whoever ever complaint of too much cheese?
Is it killing you? Muahahaha. Look at the next one.
Just to let you know. This piece of sweet cheesy bite ended up being distorted and munched at in the sanctuary of within my mouth. And after that, it slid down to rest in my tummy. Hehee.
What? What did I say???
Okay ! That's it.
I hope you enjoy your weekend, while you still can. Haha !
Good day !
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6:14 PM
This week, in a nutshell.
Greetings ! To my fellow comrades against school, homework, and tiresome never-ending chores.
Lol. Nothing spells mundane like this week. This week has been as mundane as mundane can be.
Ya, and if I had another word I could use to describe this week, I'd say... ah DULL.
Poly's one big beautiful lie I tell you.
And if there ever is a day where I find all these people who lied to us before, you know, the people who told us how vibrant a campus they have, well. I would very much like to grab them by their foot and shake them silly (that is if i ever get to be twice my height).
Hmp. Vibrant campus indeed.
To think that we used to list not-having-to-wear school uniform as one of the pros when we brought up Poly life.
Tsk.
Some mornings, no. Correct that. Every morning, I wake up wanting to dissolve myself into a million particles of liquid and just rest there on the floor.
Merely thinking of the journey to Dover amounts into such exhaustion that I'm even too tired to carry my spine straight. Thus, the enticing thought of dissolving into liquid.
(if i were a liquid, i'd be sweet-smelling for sure =))
I guess the only relief is that we don't have to tear out our scalp over schoolwork anymore.
Ya right. My pile of undone tutorials' are like reaching my neck.
I'm suffocationg ! Argh !
No la. I'm just too lazy to get them done. I'll get to it awhile later.
Anyways, heard a little joke that made me laugh today. Thought I'd share it with you.
Friend: You know why the transformers changes to vehicles sometimes?
Lazy me replies almost immediately: No. Why?
Friend: Guess leh.
Me: Okay lo. To hide?
Friend: No.
Me: Stakeout?
Friend: No. Transformers disguise themselves as vehicles so that humans will pay their petrol for them.
Hehee. I found it funny leh, seriously. And nobody can say otherwise. Hahaha...
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*starts to look around whistling, and twiddle thumbs*
Hey, don't blame me. That's what bored people do no? Whistle and twiddle their thumb?
*looks around again and twiddles thumbs while whistling*
Darn. I don't know how to whistle.
O well. Pop goes my twiddling thumb illusion.
Hm. It's time for me to start on my mountain (or it may be just a hill) of undone tutorials.
But ! Before I go, show you all something.
Was just browsing and came across these pictures last night. They're for a photography competition that's being held by Windows. I thought they were pretty good.
It's Thailand. A photo of their festival. I think it's o so mesmerizing...
Malaysia. And her Petronas Twin Towers standing in Kuala Lumpur. Not bad eh? Eh? If only there were fewer rape cases and crimes.
The last time I visited, I heard that the Chinese were all trying to get together to do something about the crime rate leh. Hai.
You can't even walk through a shopping complex without worrying about getting robbed.
I think it's a nice country and all. Afterall, I lived there for over 10 years. But some people just spoil it.
Well... and finally. Drumrolls please. It's Sunny Singapore !
Hehe. Nice right? I was wondering if they did any photoshop to the picture when I first laid eyes on it.
The lighting makes it look like our very own Merlion is in Sydney or something.
Not that I'm against Singapore's sunset or what la. It's just that the sunset over Sydey Opera House always looks like that.
Wonder how's Elaine doing in Australia...
Haha. I'm at the end of my post.
Oh ya by the way. I'm thinking that the whole aintoogood escapade is about over. So. Hai. As much as we want to see that person back, I think it's not going to happen.
So... farewell and take care ! I hope you live to a ripe old age. *cough*
And to you guys who said that it's time for me to change the song in my blog cause it's not nice... hai.
Wanted to force you all to listen by minimizing the music so small that the only way you can not listen is to mute your com. Wonder if any of you realized. Hahahaa. I'm rather persistant.
Okay ok. I'm changing it soon but give it a little chance okay? Haha. Just listen to it at least once. I still love the song...
Well then, good luck with the rest of the week.
Toodles ! Lol.
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6:31 PM
I was at my boiling point.
I ponned school again today ! Lol.
Let me feel you in on how I usually decide when I'm going to skip school.
Last night, I had no intention whatsoever to skip lessons. Found Desperate Housewives to be unexpectedly entertaining and decided to sit through the entire episode.
Removed my contact lens to have them kept away for the night. One of the lens was so dry that the sides stuck to theother side. This means, that the supposedly circular contact lens was now looking like a semi-circular contact lens. I tried to peel it open. My patience was wearing thin lo.
It finally got peeled open only to carry stretch marks ! How am I supposed to wear a lens that has stretch marks in the middle ?!
The worst thing was that it's a new pair and I just put it on that afternoon.
So angry la. Pui.
Grabbed my towel and headed to take a shower at 11pm. Dwindled my time away in the shower.
Stared into the mirror for awhile to study the new blotch that was currently then calling my face it's home. I remember raising both my index fingers to it in an attempt of extermination.
I paused for a second, silently debating my move.
Did it look like a pimple that could be gotten rid of easily?
It was a split-second wrong decision.
I squeezed and squeezed at it that the little pink crimson blotch turned an angry shade of red.
Great. A pimple the size of Ang Mo Kio is eating at my face. I'm not even exaggerating.
I got out of the shower to change into my pjs. I looked to the spot where I expected to find my hair dryer only to realize that, it was not there. It was probably in my mother's room and me knocking on her door when she's already asleep would probably risk me an hour of painful lecture.
So there, I was with my pimple the size of Ang Mo Kio (i swear that it keeps getting bigger), and wet, tangled hair.
I sat on my bed waiting for the hair in my head to evaporate bit by bit. The was nothing I could do AS, I had already removed my contacts for the night and was then, almost blind.
It was all summing to a bad night alright and bad nights usually results in pon-school-next-day.
Next morning, I woke up to find that the pimple was now maybe the size or Marsiling.
I executed pon-school-decision and fell back to sleep.
In the afternoon, I realized that my lousy internet connection was still being lousy.
I called for the technician to come solve it and he did ! Yay.
At least that went right.
I realized later that the internet still wasn't connected as the modem was STILL having problems when the technician left.
Got ready to take a bath to meet Si Ying and Wei Ting later.
Opened my closet, searched for what to wear.
Lo behold ! Surprises of surprises. I found that some of my clothes were stained.
Recently, I've insisted that I do my own washing myself. Because, if my clothes ever ever EVER had the misfortune to be mixed with my family's washing, they will, almost surely, get stained.
Seriously, over here, I think I started to hyperventilate.
Waaaaaaaaaaa... K...
I can't believe they took my cloths to wash. And stained them too. Grr.
I stared at the stains on my clothes. One of the tag on the clothes said GAP.
Waaaaaaaaaa... KKKKKKK... (i'm THIS close to swearing)
Gr. It's hard to relive the... experience, while sitting in this quiet library watching Si Yign stress over her homework.
But then. Aiya. I did console myself and fan my anger away the few hours ago.
Afterall, I only bought that GAP shirt cause Wentworth Miller (scofield), who's ONLY my hero, endorses it. It doesn't even look good on me anyways. Ya. It doesn't. O. Happy Day.
I should have named this post- My Series of Unfortunate Events.
Seriously, I blog better in the comfort of my own home. I hope my modem knows what's good for itself and starts working when I get home.
I hope you had a good evening.
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7:33 PM
This will be good.
And fun. =)
(read it word for word leh. it may start out boring but i guarantee it climaxes)
(if it's really that bad, you can skip part 1 and just go on to part 2)
You can even read it in parts cause I'm not writing anytime soon after this I presume. I'll just leave this post sitting here to ensure that my critic friend sees it.
(i made it really long. to make up for not writing in the next few days =))
This beautiful post shall be delicately presented to the certain someone who was so nice to take precious time out of her life to tag my humble blog.
(you should really read this. it's nothing much, but it bears alot of my sincerity)
Part 1.
As it goes, Jun Wen was really very nice to notice me about the tag made on my blog.
Lol. I remember how I got off the bus only to be informed by Jun Wen that someone actually scolded me on MY blog no less.
Honestly, I was rather alarmed. I was expecting something more mundane on a mundane morning like the one I expected to have this morning.
Suprisingly, I wasn't half upset. Lol. These things happen. Always will have those eat already nothing to do kind of people who will never cease doing such things.
Still, I WAS a little bit sian. Like, sad sian. I was like... huh. Who would write anything bad about me deliberately?
(pardon my lack of intelligence then, because i actually thought it might have been written by someone who actually mattered)
Of course I woke up in like 2 seconds.
'Heck, if it's so bad, just go cbox delete lo.'
Then Jun Wen told me not to worry. Cause Elaine, Rui Zhang, Eden and him already bombarded a bunch of slanderous remarks already.
(those are my words. haha ! still, thanks junwen. for being so nice)
I called off my idea to delete the tags. Kept similing when he said that la. I have SUCH GREAT friends.
Part 2.
Anyways, saw exactly what the tags said and I am amused. Lol !
In fact, I even feel flattered la.
The girl's trying to tell me that I ain't that good. I mean, that means that, I must have portrayed myself to be THAT good la ! Lol ! Until she really can't take it and had to put me down.
Heck, I didn't even try.
Erm, how do I know that she's a girl you ask? I just know it leh. Cause guys just, arn't that... you know, B-chy.
I can't believe I'm calling so much attention to myself that I've invited hate-critic ! Yay ! Lol. I am now one head up on my own hierarchy. I actually have the ability to make people do this.
I do often critic people myself. I just don't often do it to their faces. For that, I can almost salute you (the girl). Almost. But what disturbs me is how amateur-ishly you do it. In case you don't understand, amateur translates to noob. I may critic often, but at the very least, I do it politely.
Thank you very much.
I believe that, I'm not a naturally mean person. However, lol. Just for this once. I'll do it for you.
And with very much style too.
You can continue reading, and try picking up some tips.
I have many things that I'd like to say to you, girl.
First of all.
I am so SO SO grateful to you for the alarming amount of concern you have for me, that you have to offer your invaluable opinions to help me improve.
Yes, I'll take heed. NOT.
Lol !
But I don't ACTUALLY blame you for the things you said. I'm not even the least bit angry.
You might just have had a bad hair day that morning. Where you found out that a tuft of your hair was missing from your scalp. It happens, who knows? =(
Or or or ! Maybe, you just realized that the fats in your thighs are getting so thick, that you have difficulty crossing your legs when you're sitting in the train. That's sad too. But don't worry. It happens to the best of us. The fats in your thighs can really help in making your arms look slimmer.
I'm sorry that you had to vent your frustration in the way you did (on me) to overcome your ordeal. I'd love to help, by offering you solace in my tagboard, but it's really not right. I'd hate to get my friends all worked up over your comments for nothing.
Well. You might think that you got to me cause you think I'm writing this extensively long post just to get back at you, but you're wrong.
I'm doing it just because I have the time. And the capability to do it well.
Haha. Let's highlight some of the stuff on your tags.
What's with the =) after criticizing me? You're showing me that you're satisfied? Or... that you're just saying it like it is and it's nothing personal? Come ON la. You don't =) after criticizing someone.
Next on the list. If you have SO much to say, why not include your name too? So that I know you're actually good enough to say those things about me? I'm not taunting you or anything. It's just that. You don't even have the GUTS to put your name there or something about yourself la.
Oh... you don't want people to know who you are? So you DO know that it's disgraceful to do such things ar?
Lol. *shakes head*
=) after you criticize me. Do it without a name.
Where's your BACKBONE girl?
Ya. BACKBONE. The part that doesn't exist in you. Because... well. You have none?
I seriously doubt you're going to tag again. After my friend's many kind comments to you and this post.
I too doubt that you'll ever mention that you did such a thing to any of your friends. Right?
But if you even had a hint of any guts, you'd say something. And retort. Tsk.
I'm glad to see that you stayed around in my blog and actually read my posts before you commented. Three times. In twenty minutes. Wow. I must matter alot to you huh?
I couldn't help but notice, that you sounded a tad sore and bitter when you picked out my bad points. Were you actually studying my posts while you tried to pick on my mistakes? Lol.
What's with telling me that I don't deserve a good guy. Blah blah. And how guys only like good girls. You sound SO bitter !
That's another reason how I know you're a girl. Why you picking on these nitty-gritty little details? You sound like you want me to die an old spinster or something. Did I really inflict such pain on you that you HAD to say all these? Haha.
You must know me quite well leh. To actually be bold enough to make such sweeping statements. You know my style? Really ar? Did someone tell you? Or can you just tell by looking at me? And my writing?
I must say I'm impressed.
And you adding on that I possess (btw, you spelt it WRONG) no class, and how my English is very broken. Haha.
Thanks. But it would have been better if you pointed out where exactly it's broken.
You know what? I'll just do you a favour and help you with this, i-am-on-a-spree-to-pick-out-rachael's-faults-misson, just so you feel better about your fat thighs.
You can add all these somewhere where everyone can see, maybe in your friendster shoutout or your msn nick or wherever is it you prefer.
1) I get tempted to dig my nose in public just to see if it's clean. But usually I don't and end up only digging it in the comfort of my own room or toilet.
In the recent years, I've been digging it less in fear that my nostrils will get bigger and bigger.
You (the girl) should try too. Big nostrils and fat thighs just don't go well together.
2) I don't really swear in vulgarities, it's not that I'm building up an image of myself, it's just that it's not a habit of mine. But I do swear vulgarities once in awhile in my mind. When I'm really ticked off.
3) I'm very very very lazy. So lazy that my rooms always looks like a dump. (my friends would know)
4) I'm so lazy that the longest I've gone without washing my jeans is like, 4 months. Or maybe even half a year.
Hmp. That's about all I'll tell you for now.
You can go ahead an scream at the top of you're lungs about how I'm a nose digger and a dirty person who doesn't wash her jeans.
Aiya, go ahead la. On your crazy hunt for my faults. If it makes you feel better.
You know how you said my english is broken? And that =.= thingy for don't know what reason?
You can say so if you got an A1 for English you know? None of us are going to say how you're a braggart. I'll even tell you that your liguistic ability may be better than mine.
All I got was a lowly b3. Lol. Yay. Jump for joy ! You just learnt of yet another fault of mine.
Or did you know it already?
If you have anything else to say, you can just come right up and say it.
Say already, why afraid of letting other people know who you are?
But if you insist on carrying on being some boneless... you know.
*waves indifferently again*
Then you can just carry those mindless childish antics away along with yourself and stop wasting my time. Go put on some make-up or something.
Go on. Hurry along now.
You can strut in here and tell me in your high and mighty manner that I'm not all that.
But I'm telling you now in my higher and mightier manner that you're nothing at all.
I sure hope the people around you won't feel too painful with your presence.
Alright. I'm getting tired of this.
Thanks you all. For backing me up.
Goodnight.
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4:24 PM
我们有情有义有型。
Salutations !
Haha. Wanted to start like this for the longest time. Yes, I am updatting, as promised. It's sunday again, and that about means I am THIS close to returning to school again.
Darn.
But never mind that ! Let me go on with my very very delightful post.
Met up with my friends on friday and took an insane amount of photos.
For the entire day, we just sat around, talked, ate, talked, took photos, and talked. Hours flew by just like that. It was about six hours to be exact. Ya, I know, we rock. Hehee. Boys will never understand the luxurious indulgence of just talking. Poor them.
These are both photos from Causeway Point's toilet. Ya. It's like our new hobby. Like every other girl. We take photos in the toilet. But you know what? It's the toilet and all, but we do it so well, that we carry it off looking class. What can I say, maybe we're just different. =D
I love love love this photo of Wei Ting. It is SO cute la. I just had to place it here. Haha.
And then we move on to... a week back. That day's outing was one of the greatest. Lol. We met up in Heeren after school. Took less photos but talked alot. You really have to listen to the details of our conversation. It was really cute.
Ice-cream we ate that day at Cineleisure. Quite nice. That's chocolate flavour.
Yay. Details of our conversation.
We were talking of how nice it was if we could still stick together after we get married.
(funny how we always end up talking about getting married, and to think THEY say I'M always thinking about getting married)
You know, maybe live a few units away from each other in the same block of condo. That way if we ever argue with our husbands and decide to run away, our husbands will know exactly where to look for us to coax us home. A few units away. Hehee.
(digressing, a little advice to you guys out there, when you've argued, we expect you to coax us back like your life depended on it. don't ever think we'll think it through by ourselves. that's why they say we're from venus =))
Oh oh ! And then we went on to talk about our kids (it's like we already know them). And chinese new year. And and, how we'll lounge by the condo's pool like everyday and our husbands's will come back, and say, " waa. You all living the good life huh. ".
(it may sound sarcastic but they'll say it with a smile. and it is without a doubt that in their minds, they'll think of how lucky they are to have beautiful wives like us)
And during my wedding, there'll be a long line of bridesmaid standing opposite to my dashing husband. I already know 5 of them. We decided that Elaine will be next to me. By birthday alignment ma. Elaine's birthday comes first. Hehe.
I was wondering what colour I'd get them to wear. Pink? Peach? Cream?
I think I'll have that figured out soon enough.
What I don't get is when they said they're guessing I'll be the one who will get married first. Sure, I bring it up sometimes (or maybe a little more often), but I just say say only one leh. I'll probably get married quite late.
Cause I'm such a critic and I expect my husband to look at least like Daniel Wu. Or Edison also can. I expect that his height will suit me more that Daniel Wu's. Or if he's an ang moh who looks and talks like Wentworth Miller (scofield), aiya, also can la. I'd make him tell me about how he's planning to break out of prison everyday.
Hahaha ! I'm not daydreaming. It's going to come true.
There were alot of other things we said, but I really can't remember all.
(my brilliant mind has too great a number of important things to remember. like how much that cute shoe sitting in charles and keith costs)
Hmm. Heck, I think that we should all just embrace our bachelorette status.
We may not be able to cook, or wash, or sew, or cook.
But whoever marries us will be super lucky lo. There's more to all of us than meets the eye. Tee hee.
For one, 我们有情有义有型。
And us being arrogant and haughty? Is very sexy I think. Ha !
(you can refer to our forever 348 blog if you don't get what i mean)
Went to catch transformers with Si Ying a few days ago. Didn't expect it to be that good. It was a great blockbuster. I loved it ! There was this robot that was so hotwheels la. Very stylo.
And the boy who played in it? I can remember his real name. Always remembered him as Even Stevens, from this show he acted in as a goofy teenager who always does silly things. I remember him in Charlie's Angels too. He wasn't very outstanding inside. So... didn't expect him to be so cute in Transformers. Especially how he talked with that spitting effect. Like Donald Duck. Haha.
Si Ying didn't take a very clear photo of me with Transformers. Hai. So I put up the one I took of her here !
I like this one.
There's Harry staring at Si Ying looking almightily pissed. Know why? See my puckered lips?
Harry's thinking, " wl... spoil la. almost lo. ". Haha !
And there's Ron right behind looking super jealous thinking, " why can't it be me? Harry always gets them la. ".
Haha ! They do all this thinking very britishly by the way. Harry picked up abit of his singlish from the world wide web.
Too bad never kiss dao Harry. But I did touch his chest alot. See how it protrudes out? Hehe.
Felt abit cardboard-like though.
Oh ! Which brings me to remember. Is there anyone, anyone who would be so kind as to lend me Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows once you're done with it? =((((((
I just have to have to have to read it. Argh. I regretted buying the last book so soon. Costs a bomb. Hai !
If you lend it to me, I promise that you'll have my eternal gratitude.
(that's a big deal okay)
This is their mix no 2.
Saw it last night and kept laughing. It's very well done ! Kept repeating it many times leh.
It's at times like this when I'm actually very proud knowing that I was schoolmates and classmates with them.
You can catch their mix no 1 on youtube. That was great too. Remember watching it for the first time and the lump forming in my throat. Very gan dong la ! To look at these boys together. Like a bunch of crazy kids. And I am still proud to admit, I'm friends with them. Haha !
Good Day !
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10:13 PM
Was I gone long?
Lol ! Feels like it's been quite some time since I made my last post. Pardon me hor. I've been rather busy these couple of days. Really couldn't find the time to update.
O ! I've had a great week ! Thank you very much.
(hehe. to you guys who were wondering la)
School's pretty much the same, but I find the days just flying by ! Haha...
This post should be short. I'm just doing a little catching up and I'm actually saving all the good pictures and contents for my next post.
Really wanted to compile everything into one long post, but at last decided against it. Cannot too long never post ma...
(i really do do do do do so treasure your invaluable attention)
(lol ! it feels like i'm reminding you of this each time i post)
Hm. My dad brought my brother and I to dinner last night. Were wondering where to go and ended up in Clark Quay.
Walked around for abit and had dinner in one of the restaurants sitting by the Singapore River.
Waaa. I tell you. Those people there, see until ang moh, like see gold like that la. They'll rush up and shove their menu into them...
Okay la. Let's not go into that.
Let's take a look at what I ate !
The satay was good. Can tell right? Hehe. So golden. But, it's like daylight robbery. One stick of satay is like $1. So expensive. Twice the price of what people charge outside. Tsk.
Scallop ! Actually, I don't really see what's all the hoo-ha about it. Never really liked it leh... since I was a child. Tasts too ocean-ish to me. Lol !
Oh. Here's my favourite dish for the night. Crab. That's sweet and sour sauce. Thought it looked a little like curry. It was sooooo hmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmm. Very succulent. Like got that... toi toi (think springy sensation) feel. Toi toi !
Haha... eh. Don't curse me la. Lol. It was THAT good. Plus I also only get these sort of treats once in awhile. So, =).
But then don't go there eat la. They really very cheat money one. Pui.
Here's a photo a took with my dad and brother. Ooooh ! Why o why?! Why do I have to be the shortest in the family?
Hehee. Okay la. I'll spare you from my melodrama for this once.
(i've already decided to have an abundance of it on my next post !)
But I really love this photo la. I miss my Dad already.
Lol. You know, I'm always reminded of myself, when I was a child.
Then when my Dad would wake me up in the mornings when the sky was still dark. I'd go down to the toilet and find toothpaste already squeezed neatly on my toothbrush and carefully placed on the sink.
Ya. He was one of those fathers who would do that for me. Of course, I was only like, primary two la. But still... haha.
I'll sip the milo that he brewed for me and wait for the school van to arrive.
When it did, he'd hurry me out of the house and trudge right next to me carrying my backpack, open the school van's door, have me properly sitted inside, place my bag next to me, say bye and shut the door.
Hai ! Feels SO long ago. But I remember it as clear as day.
Back then, I remember telling him of this group leader I had, who always bullied me during chinese lesson. She'd tell the teacher that I'm copying her work when I clearly didn't. Really disliked her then la.
(hmp ! i still remember her to this day ! evil woman)
I remember my dad telling me something like, " why don't tell your teacher !".
And I remember myself being extremely glad when he said that.
Lol !
I even remember, there was once, super long ago, my dad would ask me how many friends I made since I've been in school. And I'd count... and count... and count. My logic was that if I was in a class, then I would have 40 friends (primary school one class got 40 people one ma). So therefore, if we switched classes, it would be an additional 40 friends ! Hehee.
Ya, this was my logic and I actually counted when I was a kid.
Then I'd go on to tell my dad that I had a grand total of 100 friends or whatever the amount was then la.
Lol. He'd chuckle. But now think back, so childish of me la. LOL !
Hai !!! Gone are those times la. When I'd have this conversations with him. Where I really really tell him what's going on and have no qualms of what his reaction might be. Or his opinion.
Nowadays, like, when he asks how's school, I'd probably go,
" er. Okay la. Hehee. Quite okay. Hmm... ya lo. ".
Hai. We're all like that ba?
I know all this is rather irrelevant. But I just wanted to share how great a Dad I have.
I HAVE A GREAT FATHER !
Ah ! Okay la. Read already so sad. Lol.
I'll end here. Remember to await my next post leh.
It's going to be wonderful ! I shall get to writing it when I'm free ! Which will be quite soon I do think. Hehe.
Bye bye !
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