the not so nice place.

went to Indulgz Bistro with dad, mum, bro and gf, younger bro for a birthday dinner for my mum. my bad cos i suggested the place, judging from XX's blog that its nice and everything. .but, the verdict is.. nt good. [ i cant seem to find a better word ]

alright, went into the restaurant, my dad was like : wah. i feel cheated.

cos the menu wasnt that fantastic, with a limited choices.

when the food came, it was.. look good, taste otherwise. yes, the food and ingredients were fresh, but the taste was nt very remarkable nor fantastic.

we were all saying : i rather go swensens... i rather go geylang eat tian ji porridge.. NYDC.. kopitiam..

my mum : i think i can cook better.

everything sounded like a better choice suddenly.


in shorts cos my dad forgot to bring me my jeans.


my Prawn & Crabmeat Pasta in Lobster Bisque Sauce.


elder bro's Indulgz's Signature Butterfish Steak


pin's Lobster Bisque & Seafood Baked Rice.

the rice was too wet and i think NYDC serves much better bake rice. honest.


mum's Linguini Marinara


dad's Char-grilled Ribeye Steak

he claims amk's S11's steak taste better..


=( my bad suggestions.


right after eating at Indulgz, we went to the back to LAI LAI's beef noodle to eat. can u imagine how bad?

we were all full of regrets for goin to Indulgz.






digress!

this is a nice biscuit from IKEA which costs only. erh.. 2 plus?

他妈的

他妈的. I AM VERY PISSED.

don't come saying "I AM NOT TRYING TO PUT THE BLAME ON ANYONE.but also do the right thing. dont put the blame on anyone else" when obviously ur entry is aimed at me, with my name all over. you dun go blaming someone and then at the end, says, dont put the blame on anyone else.

hello, u tryin to tell me, u openly blame me and all i have to do is to shut up ? sorry, thats nt my style.

this sentence tells it all : "here i say south jas say square.at the first place. if u tink its far. and why did u reply chaiyan ok."

i dun think u get the whole picture ya. i called Y, and asked her, y nt play at MS? she said, i dunoe, D say go south. den i say, MS got bowling wad.. since everyone there, y nt play there? Y said, here got bowling meh, i dunoe here got bowling. den i told her its at opposite arcade, beside cinema. den i say, since ur ppl all at there already, den we just play there lar. y must travel so far? den she say, OK.

他妈的. not i ownself wanna "make the mess out of it", i did ask comments from Y herself. and she agreed, and still ask me to inform chris they all cos her hp low batt.

and so i did. and now! i become the "sometimes some people wont appreciate it and make the mess out of it." person.

他妈的. U TELL ME I PISSED OR NT.

now i also can say, i'm not blaming ANYONE.

ciaos.

3 oct 07

its yan's birthday!

though the plannings wasnt too smooth and i admit, at a point of time, i was so pissed i felt like goin home. but the present was in my hands.. so.. i had to go. we [jun, me, dw, qx, gj, cw, mother, and father] bought her a pair of birks . i chose the metallic green madrid. i thought the colour was pretty unique.

poor bk was so jealous. ahaha!


the delicious cake that i took a bite out of. =x

anyway, we ended up in marina south, and had bowling.. i think i hurt my back meanwhile, and now it hurts like i'm 10 months pregnant. i cant sit properly, nor stand up.
my scores were so bad. well, i cant bowl anyway. soo.. hur hur. now i know why ppl say bowling is like throwing ur money in the drain.


our family photo.


mother and her 2 daughters.


jun was pretty bored, i could tell. cos he didnt bowl , and he was so hungry. didnt know they ate before meeting.. luckily i had my wang wang honey balls. =]





such an idiot. forever not willing to take a proper photo with me!


gay. take photo with bk den so willing.

after bowling, bk, yan, jun, yunlong, and i went to arab street. yunlong continued the ride to great world, while the 4 of us went to eat. finally!
had nasi bryani. =]



she made me understand the love for blythe.
[ps* huili, u are not mad anymore.] haha!

.

man. i jus got news that my friend died in a bike accident on 29 sept, 2007, saturday. just 100m away from home, and he lost control of his bike. just 19 yrs old, and he gt his license in jan this year. final year poly student, from Sheng Long Kuan.

what is weird is

1. the bike didnt hit anything, nor any vehicles hit him. but he died just one hr after the accident.
2. 100m away from home, the bike's speed shldnt be too fast.

what caused his bike to lose control out of sudden?

the only explanation i can give myself, is, the evil spirits or ghosts. the "dirty" things.

to think he still called home to inform his family that he was about to head home.

and that day, i was telling my mum how great if i had a bike, cos we were rushing to vivo for drum performance. and my mum still told me that a guy died in a bike accident in cck that early morning.

the guy, is my friend, 19岁的林纹.

http://www.zaobao.com/sp/sp070929_506.html

nb.

nb. nearly kena molested by a 15 year old kid on bus ytd.

wasted 2 hours at the police station recording my statement. and that kid! urgh.. tried to touch me 3 times, while i closed my eyes to rest on board 307.

the first time, i felt a tug at my left below collar bone area, i thought some cockroaches landed on me or sth. den i opened my eyes and checked my clothes. nth extraordinary, so i closed my eyes to slp again.

the 2nd time, i felt a tug at my right below collar bone area, den i was alarmed. cos the feeling couldnt have happened twice, out of coincidence. even if it was the force from the jerk of the bus or what so ever, it couldnt be that coincidential. so i opened my eyes, and looked at the reflection at the side window. saw this guy sitting behind me, but didnt take much notice of him. i was on alert, but went back to close my eyes again.

the fucking 3rd time, i felt a hand at the right below collar bone area again. den when i opened my eyes i saw the guy's hand redrawing from my shoulders, and i was super angry.

i start to shout at him, asking him what he wanted and stuffs. like :

NI ZAI ZHUO SHEN ME! (WHAT ARE U DOING!)

mei you.. (nth...)

SHEN ME MEI YOU, NI LAI DONG WO ZHUO SHEN ME! NI YAO SHEN MO! (WHAT NTH! U TOUCH ME FER WHAT! WHAT U WANT!)

mei you.. (nth...)

*proceeds to check my bag to see if he stole anything*
NI GEN WO JIANG LA! NI DEN SHOU LAI DONG WO , NI JIANG MEI YOU?! (U TELL ME LAR! UR HAND COME AND TOUCH ME, U SAY NTH?!)

wo zhi shi yao la yi zi er yi.. sorry sorry( i only want to hold the sides of ur seat.. sorry sorry)

NI BU SHI DI YI CI DONG WO HOR! NI YI WEI WO SHUI JIAO AH! SAN CHI LIAO HOR! NI DAO DI YAO ZHE YANG?! NI JI SHUI?! ( ITS NT THE FIRST TIME U TOUCH ME HOR!! U THINK I SLPING AH! 3RD TIME ALREADY HOR! WHAT EXACTLY DO U WANT!? HOW OLD ARE U!?)

15.. sorry lar.

15 SHUI JIU ZHUO ZHE YANG DE SHI! NI YAO SHEN ME!? ( 15 YRS OLD DEN LIDAT ALREADY! WHAT U WAN!!!)

wo zhi shi yao dong ni de shou... sorry la (i only want to touch ur hand.. sorry lar . sry..)

DONG WO DE SHOU ZHUO SHEN ME!! 15 SHUI LIAO, MEI YOU NAO XIANG AH.! YAO ZHUO ZHE ZHONG SHI!!! ( TOUCH MY HAND FOR WAD! 15 YRS OLD ALRDY, NO BRAINS TO THINK?! STILL WANNA DO THIS KINDA THINGS?!)

sorry sorry. wo yi shi hu tu.. ( sorry sorry, a moment of folly)

NI ZAI ZHE LI DENG! WO QU GENG BUS DRIVER JIANG! (U WAIT HERE! I GO TELL THE BUS DRIVER)


den i proceeded to the front to tell the bus uncle. and he asked if i wanted to go to the police post. so i agreed and off we went, with the handfull of passengers on board.

i was so bloody pissed and angry, and the driver told me to dial 999 to ask the policemen to station themselves outside the post, so that the guy would nt run away.

that guy kept pleading with me, saying sorry and that he would nt do it again.. blah blah and that he dun wanna go in to SIT.
i told him to shut up and tell those stuffs to the police, nt to me.
he still told me to help him.

HELP WHAT?! now i am the victim leh. fucker.
still gt the cheek to call me jie jie!!!

and no body on bus came to help me when i was shouting at that guy. helpful singaporeans.

and so my family rushed down to the police station and acc me till abt 2am plus in the morning, from 11.30pm..

my mum was saying, wah, 2 mins thing need to record 2 hrs meh..

but the police was quite friendly. =] i told the police in charge to let the guy off with a warning if its his first offence.. but i dun think it is, cos i overheard a lady police saying she find the guy familiar and she had seen him b4. .

urgh. now i haf a phobia of sitting alone on bus. nb.



*i hope the guy does not need to go into boys home. he's only 15! fuck.

oh yeah b4 i forgot.

finally!

china trip day 1 [ the start ]

Singapore Airlines. HurHur. economy class, but still , SQ816. SQ.




its so damn bright in the morning, and it was only 6.40am according to the time stated in the photo's details. no wonder i kept overslping when i was in singapore.
=\



the whole china is mad about the olympics thing. cos its really a big thing happening. i heard the govt replaced about 10000 signs that were not making sense.

like this:

this one is not too bad actually. cant find the other pic. neh mind lar.

went to sit the maglev train. the interior is much prettier than our MRT, and its way faster and smoother. but much more expensive.

see the speed:

300km in 4 mins. is very fast.

went to eat at this place.

erh. no comments on the food. but i noe clara's beef noodles was pretty good.

very excited when i saw this outside the eating place

got DRAGON! got DRUMS! 神龍 somemore!

but.

the moment they started performance, my excitement died.

act like so fierce, den they danced. =( is disappointed.

i faster run back to the food place to hide.

hanah. ugly. wearing my super-long-time-ago-bought spects. busy cleaning the cutlery. cos i dun really trust them.

den we went to the hotel. so lousy. for 5 days we stayed in this lousy hotel.

got a satelite on the floor somemore.

the tv is super clear wan lorh. cos the satelite is so big.

busy zhi lianing on the coach.

went to carrefour to shop for groceries.

is alot of junk food! er. actually, its all junk food. and water. cos their water tastes funny even if we boiled it b4 hand.

oh and. their soup tastes like tap water + salt and oil. urgh.

no space to rest my leg. -_-"

the first Bing Tang Hu Lu. is nice. i am craving for it now. i bet clara u are craving for it too.

the nicest dinner in china . somewhat like the village in heeren. buffet style with nice food. =]

zhi lianing again.

the nice setting and FOOD. the ambience there is pretty nice. with cosy lightings and furnitures.

clara's plate of cockles.

got these people coming round to cut us some meat or sausages. quite fun and cool.

see those 5 brownish meat lookalike stuffs on the plate? its chicken heart. VERY NICE can. clara and i tricked the rest into eating the heart first, and by their expression then we judge if we want to eat it. it was delicious.

the end of it :

very happy to see the Bing Tang Hu Lu man.

we each bought one from him. dun bother about the colours. they all taste the same!

my white Bing Tang Hu Lu. =) DELICIOUS! the more i say, the more i crave for it now.

mario world! arcade time.

mario karting with them. i got 2nd. =(

the lame music game that i spent so much time on cos it doesnt let me game over..

went here for night shopping, but din buy anything. we didnt know there was a basement. -_-' wasted.

this shld marks the end of day 1.

more to come when i have time. =)