Chocolate, my friend.
Woke up too early for camp today, i hate that feeling when u look at the clock and blink, only to see it move 2 hrs ahead. Then it strikes u, "that was my sleeping time". Call it torture, but I enjoy talking to michelle all the time.
Took half day off , went to little india and bought chocolate n hazel nuts for michelle's brownies. I hate the smell of unsweetened chocolate, it's bitterish and sour at the sametime. But at 5.50 per Kg who cares about smell. Rushed back in the rain, avoiding stupid cars and free crossing people along little india. Reached gardens to have lunch with dad. Went back and realised i forgot to but something for michelle's breakfast while taking a shower. And upon rushing out to think of something to cook for her, i fell, hit my arm on the towel rack and slid across my floor bumping my butt on the sliding door rail. Yes, it hurt like hell. Damn u tile floor.
Finally decided to make her french toast, and discovered i had one egg.....*why me*......Eventually i managed to squeeze one egg, half an onion on 3 pieces of bread..i don't think i can ever replicate that feat again.
Went Thompson prata with neng, jen and jona. Met alex there. Alex and i have this funny friendship, we would meet once a year at awkward places and start talking about everything again. Usually bikes la, what else do bikers talk about?
I swear i had the WORST nasi goreng there. Tasted like rotten fish.PUI. Next time i'll order PRATA at a PRATA shop, dun play hero anymore.
I WANT MY CLASS 2 BIKE NOWWWWWWWWWWWW
Met the rest at coffeebean to chill abit. Regretted not eating there, now i'm dying for some sustenance.
OOHH..haha, still have some left over ba kut teh in the fridge.
Microwave, my fav invention.
And i was dying inside to hold u.
Took half day off , went to little india and bought chocolate n hazel nuts for michelle's brownies. I hate the smell of unsweetened chocolate, it's bitterish and sour at the sametime. But at 5.50 per Kg who cares about smell. Rushed back in the rain, avoiding stupid cars and free crossing people along little india. Reached gardens to have lunch with dad. Went back and realised i forgot to but something for michelle's breakfast while taking a shower. And upon rushing out to think of something to cook for her, i fell, hit my arm on the towel rack and slid across my floor bumping my butt on the sliding door rail. Yes, it hurt like hell. Damn u tile floor.
Finally decided to make her french toast, and discovered i had one egg.....*why me*......Eventually i managed to squeeze one egg, half an onion on 3 pieces of bread..i don't think i can ever replicate that feat again.
Went Thompson prata with neng, jen and jona. Met alex there. Alex and i have this funny friendship, we would meet once a year at awkward places and start talking about everything again. Usually bikes la, what else do bikers talk about?
I swear i had the WORST nasi goreng there. Tasted like rotten fish.PUI. Next time i'll order PRATA at a PRATA shop, dun play hero anymore.
I WANT MY CLASS 2 BIKE NOWWWWWWWWWWWW
Met the rest at coffeebean to chill abit. Regretted not eating there, now i'm dying for some sustenance.
OOHH..haha, still have some left over ba kut teh in the fridge.
Microwave, my fav invention.
And i was dying inside to hold u.
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