Well well well. We sure had an orgasmic "workout" last night. Haha, nope, it has got nothing to do with spinning, but everything to do with food, a workout of the mouth. We had like a 10 minutes workout and 45 minutes dinner at Waroeng Penyet, a stall that sells ayam penyet. It's HEAVENLY. Haha, considering that poor me has been eating just soup for the past few days. We went like shopping for my shoes yesterday and ta-da, the shoes that my partner chose for me:) Very nice! Then we were on the escalator up when we both glanced at the Kartini Indonesian Restaurant. Then looked at each other and go... "I feel like eating Indonesian food! Very hungry!" Haha, after that we sprinted up to the gym so that we can make the best out of the remaining 10 minutes left before we go eat. And while we were working out, even the television there was showing a channel on food! Our source of motivation to work even harder. Haha.
Jean met Ali for the first time last night when he gave her a lift home, and a scare too. Haha, when he put the engine into high revs at the traffic light, Jean was like "Omg, I must put on the seat belt!" Haha, but both of us were very facinated with seeing someone drive a manual car. I for one have never seen someone drive a manual car! Other than a taxi-driver. But he was pretty smooth with the clutch la. After dropping Jean, we went to starbucks at siglap to sit and talk, only to find out that they were closing in 15 minutes! Haha, so we proceed to East Coast Park (my favourite place) instead with coffee in hand. We sat and talk until about 1am then I went home. I always love East Coast, it gives me a certain degree of calmness and peace.
Wah, yesterday I was super angry when I took bus 76 from Paya Lebar. Like bus 76 was approaching so I walk towards the bus la, then this kiasu man suddenly walk very fast from behind me, brushing roughly past me to rush for the bus! I was irritated so I decided to cut in front of him while boarding. Then after that i found out how it feels like to be cinderella, cos in his haste to climb up the bus he kicked my shoe and I left my shoe on the stairs! Haha, a whole hoard of people had to wait behind me while I pick up my shoe. So malu, and super pissed off. Singaporeans just suck sometimes.
Labels: May 2009
