Reunited and it feels so good
Reunited 'cause we understood
There's one perfect fit
And, sugar, this one is it
*Pictures stolen from E's blog
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The sole reason why this blog is lacking on updates is because
I was hardly home. I pigged out so much the last few days,
when I do get home, Id spend the rest of my time in bed... or
at the sofa munching off while catching more DVDs with A.
Like a snake that ate too big a cow then had to hybernate for
a bit.
Note to self as I also rushed my last minute Christmas
shopping on Christmas eve and a couple days before
- "NEVER DO THIS ON THE DAY BEFORE CHRISTMAS
AGAIN. START IN NOVEMBER NEXT YEAR."
But Christmas this year definately is exciting and very special,
to say the least.
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Christmas eve dinner was spent at A's place. If you recall, it
was rainy the entire day, with cool wind. Basically icy weather.
Steamboat was what we had, and boy, was it fantabulous!
Spicy sambal chilli and the works of seafood, yong tau fu, the
greens etc.
I was telling A, "I hope we have home-cooked steamboat on
a regular basis.. damn nice."
On Christmas day, after another round of steamboat, we left
for Johor Bahru. It was A's first house visit and even my dog
welcomed him with only a bark. My dad had pre-ordered a
yummylicious seafood dinner at a restaurant we frequent.
From then on, it was eat, eat, eat and only eat. *Burp*
Boxing day was also not spared. We took grandpa out for
breakfast. Then brought A to my apartment in Pulai Springs.
Quoting A, "After seeing this place, it fills like my holiday just
started and I dont want to go back." Lunching at Qing Palace
[fine Sze Chuan crusine], we left for home as all of us were
tummy filled to the throat and badly needed an afternoon sexy
cat nap. By the time we woke up, we wasted no time, and left
for JB's best Ice Kachang.
If this was Makan Sutra, it will be 3 bowls and 6 chopsticks.
Dinner was one not to be missed too. Before we made our way
back to Singapore, we popped by J's place. I guess Ive never
mentioned J before. J's an italian chef and what he prepared
for us was absolutely finger-licking good. There was roast
turkey, baked apples, bbq potatoes with sour cream and bacon
bits, curry fried chicken, medium spicy sambal chilli with ikan
billis, nasi lemak, german sausages and the list just goes on
and on.
Argh… I could barely breathe nor walk straight when I left.
Thank God that traffic at the causeway was as smooth as the
marble flooring. The new checkpoint is very new [duh!] but the
walk is insane. I remember A telling me to walk slowly because
dinner was up to his neck and he was having side waist burns.
Heh.
Finally, we ended the day at Paulaners with A's sister and
cousin. The Live Band there is at its best.
Truely. You have to hear it to believe it.
So. Going. To. Gain. Christmas. Chubs.
If I put on weight, I'm going to look like those little chubby monk
kids in Cantonese movies.
Thank God I can pig out insanely and my metabolic rate is not
half bad *touch wood*
I don't care! It's Christmas! I wanna scoff down as
much as i want and can!
Fooooodddddddd
