Shopping, obviously. =S
Made 发糕, a.ka. huat kueh. Its a pre-mix, of course. Hahaha.. Its not too bad!
Well-deserved, long-awaited pedicure.
But its obvious how long I haven’t had one – I’m so bloody not conscious of it that I just ruined a nail. Pfft.
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Can you believe it? Exam results will be out like, tomorrow? Hello to nervousness.
While I gave myself a good pat on the back for completing my jog, and resisting all urges to snack after dinner yesterday evening..
I *sigh* polished off my Rittersport bar after a unsatisfactory lunch of instant alfredo. Eurgh. No more will I try it again.
Post dated: Brunch at Raffles Town Club.
I’m pretty sure you all know what they are.. =D
And then I started to tuck in and cleanly forgot about photo taking until it was time for dessert.
Black Glutinous Rice with Ice Cream & Double-boiled Hashima in Almond Cream. The former was served cold, but contrary to my expectations – it was pretty good!
Post brunch fussball.
Potential? Haha. Progression will come in the form of a D40x. But who wants to sponsor? *pouts*
And so, the first two weeks of November have flown by.
Grandpa’s funeral. I’d say it was a bittersweet occassion. While there are regrets and sadness, the extended family was brought together. Like how the weekends used to be when we were kids.
And not forgetting the evening the police were called up to dissipate a group of gamblers at the wake. Turned out they were members of a certain ’society’ that a distant relation was well, related to. Talk about eventful.
Arc en ciel, the evening just after Grandpa’s funeral.
Bestbrook Farm, Brisbane, Australia, 1999.
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I was awoken by banging and clanging in the kitchen. Guess what? Dad made brekkie!
Love how it actually looks like a loony smiley. Stupid, but it made you smile. =)
Loony smiley.
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Exams are over! OVER. Let’s just say my revision commenced later than scheduled, but.. Better late than never? Haha.. Am keeping my fingers crossed and hoping I did not screw my papers.
In retrospect, boy has the first term has zipped by! Perhaps the sheer volume of assignments have caused amnesia, cause I cannot remember how painful they were. Haha.. Really, I never saw the end of the term.. And now, I’m gonna rot at home.
In need of job lobangs please!
