I finally met up with my besties yesterday! I bet they miss me so they went ahead and plan an outing. Whatever it is, we went for Marche. I think the food wasn't that good, abeit over rated but well, it's the company that matters yeah? I feel so like grumbling right now.... So I unleashed my anger on something else instead.... How is it? Pretty or not? Hahahahahaha.
We watched 27 dresses too! Cos I know I will never get to persuade Chen Kai to watch it with me alone. :)
It's a movie about bridemaids.... So what Chinese usually say are like, almost true? Cos being too many a time bridemaid will cause you to be an old virgin. Hahahah! But it was a funny romance movie. Not that bad I suppose.
And you guys know what, Chinese New Year is really approaching!!!!!
This Wednesday is gonna be Chinese New Year's eve already. And I will get tons and tons of good food!!!
Food like, shark fin, abalone, herbal prawns, bai du yu (white belly fish literally translated) and many many more. All cooked by my chef mum. I think my mum is really good at whipping up dishes. I heard of many whose mother don't really know how to cook though. It gives a more homely presence I guess.... Better than having your reunion dinner at some 5 stars hotel. :]
And I can't wait to eat these good food..... My mouth is already watering thinking about the food I'm gonna eat!
Ah abalone!!! I know I'm going nuts about them but I just love them to bits. Other than them being costly. But some of my friends don't seem to like them though.... They say that it's too chewy to be of their liking. Same goes for sotong! Hahaha. I love them - especially in calamari form. But they just refuse to have a bite of that goodness.
Yups, so I am looking forward to all the ang pows and good food. But the downside is.... Chen Kai is heading to Genting for newyear. :( :( :(
Sighhhhhhhhhhhh... and I thought I could go to his house to bai nian. *thoughts immediately get rejected elsewhere*
So I went to help my dearest Chen Kai to make up his face. In this way, he could be *cough*prettier*cough*.
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