Sunday, December 03, 2006
this is phuking ridiculous..
how is it i can lose my keys when i'm freaking sober and checking it every hour...
but when i 'm pissed drunk and have memory lapses i never lose ANYTHING *touchwood*
jeez...i swear...god works in mysterious ways..
how liddat????
anyways, went for shaun's birthday celebration today.had siew yoke*i have this obsession for siew yoke and chocolates in the uk* and bubble tea *sighs memories of taylors*!!
It was one of the best dinners i've had so far...and with cake!! finally....cake here isn't cheap a..it's dollar for dollar. One 10 inch cake is 12 pounds!! 12 pounds for a baker's cottage-ish cake...
i haven't laughed so much in ages..and i've finally found someone who lives in bukit segar...well her malaysian home that is...it felt so good talking about italian restaurants, leisure mall, how cheras is a great place for supper and NOT just a highway...nyek...oh yes, how to get into my abandoned old school GIS.
There's a story to that, before i left, while i was driving around bukit segar i saw my old school from a distance. So nostalgic okay....the place where i used to sulk and be alone. Anyways i couldn't resist going there. There was this strange magnetic pull.But strangely...i couldn't find a way to the school...like every road i went, lead to some dead end..
how is it i can lose my keys when i'm freaking sober and checking it every hour...
but when i 'm pissed drunk and have memory lapses i never lose ANYTHING *touchwood*
jeez...i swear...god works in mysterious ways..
how liddat????
anyways, went for shaun's birthday celebration today.had siew yoke*i have this obsession for siew yoke and chocolates in the uk* and bubble tea *sighs memories of taylors*!!
It was one of the best dinners i've had so far...and with cake!! finally....cake here isn't cheap a..it's dollar for dollar. One 10 inch cake is 12 pounds!! 12 pounds for a baker's cottage-ish cake...
i haven't laughed so much in ages..and i've finally found someone who lives in bukit segar...well her malaysian home that is...it felt so good talking about italian restaurants, leisure mall, how cheras is a great place for supper and NOT just a highway...nyek...oh yes, how to get into my abandoned old school GIS.
There's a story to that, before i left, while i was driving around bukit segar i saw my old school from a distance. So nostalgic okay....the place where i used to sulk and be alone. Anyways i couldn't resist going there. There was this strange magnetic pull.But strangely...i couldn't find a way to the school...like every road i went, lead to some dead end..
# posted by Addie @ 9:09 AM 
