Sunday, August 10, 2008
11:31 PM...............................................................................
Hi.
I got choked up by onions and threw up on the train~
I had the best dinner ever at Earl's swensens (salad bar - hahaha. John. I know u are laughing) and I had to regurgitate it all out. What a waste.
Erm. I know its not something to be proud of but I'm honestly amused by the whole incident.
I think some of the onions must have gone directly to the brain.
Gosh. I nv throw up. Not even when I'm having a fever.
Thank goodness I didn't throw up on myself.
Haha. Mama emptied the breadtalk plastic bag fast enough to save me from the embarrassment.
Thank God Breadtalk has big plastic bags. Big enough to cover my entire face.
I love my Mum.
Whee.
I had "prata" in the morning today.
It has been years since I last had prata. I need to go back!
Been meeting the freakiest taxi drivers . Twice in a row. Both asked manja and me to read the street directory. Told us stuff like "sit tight. the last time i crushed and almost broke my skull"
I suspect its cause manja is too attractive. Or taxi drivers are too attracted to manja-ness and the only thing they can do to impress manja is show that they can drive fast.
By not stopping at the freaking red light and going in the opposite direction --what a way to leave an impression.
I saw Nugget too.
Nugget looks like his owner. hahaha. And Nugget gave us 4 4-D worthy numbers: 8013
They're one loving family :)

I'm blogging beside the most beautiful roses in the world. Have to take some photos and create some positive externality.


I got choked up by onions and threw up on the train~
I had the best dinner ever at Earl's swensens (salad bar - hahaha. John. I know u are laughing) and I had to regurgitate it all out. What a waste.
Erm. I know its not something to be proud of but I'm honestly amused by the whole incident.
I think some of the onions must have gone directly to the brain.
Gosh. I nv throw up. Not even when I'm having a fever.
Thank goodness I didn't throw up on myself.
Haha. Mama emptied the breadtalk plastic bag fast enough to save me from the embarrassment.
Thank God Breadtalk has big plastic bags. Big enough to cover my entire face.
I love my Mum.
Whee.
I had "prata" in the morning today.
It has been years since I last had prata. I need to go back!
Been meeting the freakiest taxi drivers . Twice in a row. Both asked manja and me to read the street directory. Told us stuff like "sit tight. the last time i crushed and almost broke my skull"
I suspect its cause manja is too attractive. Or taxi drivers are too attracted to manja-ness and the only thing they can do to impress manja is show that they can drive fast.
By not stopping at the freaking red light and going in the opposite direction --what a way to leave an impression.
I saw Nugget too.
Nugget looks like his owner. hahaha. And Nugget gave us 4 4-D worthy numbers: 8013
They're one loving family :)

I'm blogging beside the most beautiful roses in the world. Have to take some photos and create some positive externality.





