Mee Siam Mai Hum

Monday, June 22, 2009

Dinner somewhere posh, in the middle of Orchard. The JGs team, our sixth man Chuanyi, Lucas, frumps. (:

The place was wow. Food was alien, but it was really really good. The dessert was completely sinful, the cakes were oozing chocolate and the meringue was just sweet bliss. Plus the vanilla ice-cream had visible vanilla seeds, ehh.

Designer makan, oh I doubt I'll return to someplace as atas in the near foreseeable future, especially if its by volition. It was a very, very generous treat and I'm actually quite profoundly affected. (Especially when 'twas followed up, purely coincidentally, by a junior's survey that prompted much thinking about money and brands).

Classic comments bantered, which was enjoyable much. Chinese High references are damn hilarious, and my pride just swells swells at every last syllable :D Eg. Comments like '14.90... that can't be for a single slice righttt!'. I still feel very small next to ex-captain haha. Flabby too.

Part of me wonders if I should be this open about my history, out of consideration and honor. It's my entitlement to beach about things I'd think, but it makes me really sore and petty I think. I guess it just goes to show that I'm not really above it all just yet. But comfortable enough to speak about it I guess. My way of dealing with it, heh.

And I think the affliction of Image-Consciousness is totally on me. I spent half an hour in the bathroom fussing over my complexion, experimenting with concoctions of bath liquid and detergent. Then I realized that commuting that into sleep-time'd go a decent way towards solving my complexion issues already. If being a health nut's going to save my complexion, bring the veggies and pills on!

Haha speak of bimb. What else'd you expect from me huh ;)

2L @ 1:41 AM
"Sorry also must exprain"
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Hello Uncle...Bah Chor Mee one. I want chilli plus tur Kwa plus can I watch your CCTV playback of Jeff Lopez...=D