27.03.09
Friday night met up with the gals at Le Bar for chilling.
A very relaxing place indeed.
Had only 1 heneiken and only half a glass of tiger beer for that night but eaten alot of finger foods.
Before leaving home i already finish up a big bowl of porridge but when i see the menu i can't resist and so all the sotong balls, topshell, nuggets, hotdogs fills and end up with a blotted stomach till i can't breathe.
I think im crazy people went there to drink but i feel like im in a restaurant happily eating away.
Reach there about 10 plus but leave at 1am as melissa, sis and me are tired.
So i sent sis to look for her husband then headed home but dear not back yet when i reach home as he went drinking with his friends too.
Remove my makeup, took my shower and im in bed dead asleep.






28.03.09
Sis came over to fetch me to jurong point as i have to go sent money over to Gxx.
Bought a cleanser a brand "OLIVE" i have never try before but as long its for oily skin im quite interested.
Head to the atm machine, bought my favorite milk tea, sent the money and both of us headed to casey's house for majong.
Manage to play 4 rounds ends at around 1am, wins $80 and headed home.
This time i find my way home easily with sis accompany.
I have went to casey's house for more than 3 times and eveytime i get lost and have to ask for direction from strangers.
There is one time even worse when i walk one big round and there im back at her block again.
Ok i know im a direction idiot but my next visit im very sure how i'll walk back home.
Easily one day passed by.


29.03.09
It's a hot, stuffy sunday but it rains a little suddenly.
Went to 拜拜 daddy with my family cause its qing ming.
Its already 3 years but everything seems like yesterday.
Dad you will forever be in our heart and never be replaced.

Hand itchy today feel like playing majong suddenly but no kakis cause casey went malaysia with her husband.
Shall be a good gal and stay at home then.

Meanwhile i got something pissed off to share.
I nearly got knock down by a cab that day.
I was walking at the zebra crossing when this stupid yellow comfort cab dashed passed infront of me not stopping.
I was like pause for a second and mumble to myself "WTH is he rushing to hell."
He should have stopped before the zebra crossing isn't it.
Pissed off me walk in a very quick paced and manage to picture the number of his car plate.
But im kind enough i didn't make it big by complaining and even if i do so there is no evidence or witness who the hell is going to believe me.
Moreover i think there should be hundreds of singaporeans out there everyday complaining here and there about taxi drivers.
Count myself lucky im still alive typing here then.

* off to watch tv with dear who is complaining i keep sticking to my com
* my boy needs my bear hug