Month: August 2011
And flying out of Singapore was just what I needed. Continue reading
At last, the long awaited meetup at Food For Thought on Thursday.
It was with Celeste and Sharon, whom I met at the Waterfront Feast two months ago.
It’s kinda amazing how we hit it off at the event, and the conversation continued in Twitter, then bam! There we were, sharing pastas potatoes and all.
PHOTOBOMB MUAHAHAH.
Bokehhhh!
Forgot to take a group pic in the cafe ‘cos we were too happily yakking away, so we took one outside the arts museum. We looked like tourists lor.
Took Sharon for her virgin ride along the road and she was scared out of her wits. I took away a lot of my friends’ virginities already LOL.
Great catchup session with the girls. We should do this again! 😀
Day 3 started off with quite a big rain, but Alicia’s and my spirits weren’t dampened at all. We continued to hang out, sing, and pose on the slippery wet top-of-the-boat. Continue reading
Much as I am eager to blog about my Bangkok trip, I guess I’d better finish off something that I’ve started and procrastinated wayyyyy toooooooo long – my diving trip (which was dated 29 April to 1 May by the way).
Here I go! Continue reading
I’m back from BKK! With a whole new pile of clothes, bags, and shoes. Can’t believe I refrained from shopping for about three months just for this trip, but in the end my buys also not super a lot lei.
Haven’t unpack my luggage no time to pack my room lazy to pack my room. I’m such a procrastinator, damn.
I love these girls because they are always up for good food / desserts / catchups / whatever! Hanging out with them adds much laughters and fats to my life.
Strolling through Robertson Quay on a weekday morning for breakfast with my best girlfriend – the perfect life.
After years of knowing each other, this year’s the first time I’m celebrating her ACTUAL birthday with her.
Never knew TCC has a breakfast menu!
♥ ♥ ♥
YUMMY TO THE MAX!!! :DD
Happy birthday my dear darling girl 🙂 10 years of friendship and counting. You know I love you.
Woman asks: If I sleep with 3 men, everyone calls me a slut. But when a man sleeps with 8 girls, everyone calls him a real man. How come?
Confucius says: It’s very simple. When one lock can be opened by 3 different keys, it’s a bad lock. But when one key can open 8 different locks, we call it a master key.
