Beautiful days unaccounted for! I wish that I had the means to blog more often with more transparency and fluidity, but I'm a really lazy person.

Over the weekend my parents and I had lunch at Royal Copanhagen. I like tea but I don't enjoy cakes too much. To me dessert deals majorly with presentation, its visually pleasing, but after the intial excitement and 3 mouthfuls, it kind of tastes the same, which is why I never ever have cravings for cakes. On the otherhand, I constantly find myself thinking of.... meat. So much it's creepy. On Monday my parents took me out for lunch again, I got incredibly tired at Imperial Treasures and halfdragged myself back to office.

Highlight highlight! Birthday present: Black slim sexay

1.Asus Seashell

2.Canon Ixus 100

Absoultely pleased with my new toys. <3

Jason and I also shared some exciting moments, dinner with vapor fans, 1.50 tofu, 50% snackers and frappes, aced an arcade toss-the-basketball game, ( 503! ), watched the highly enjoyable Inglorious Basterds; Waltz was the spectacular performance. In particular the basketball game was quite a torture... it lasted forever; my back started to ache, it got funny and I laughed too much, so I found myself in an akward and painful situation, giggling, hurting, concentrating, avoiding rebounds, bending picking shooting, all the while beside a boy too busy to make sense ( "You can take a break". )

Also, Dah eeleen xh and I had quite a horrible dinner at Dome, I got a lovely Birthday Balloon from the girls which warranted birthday wishes from strangers. Dahniela's birthday was a homely affair at Soup Retaurant, insane singing at the DFS Ladies, Taptap game + Bushmen Brew at Cedele, money spent at the pink Etude House.

And the following, albeit unforgivably outdated, deserves special mention:

Walking down a stretch of Orchard Road one Friday night with Christine Abel HyperKenny, Christine was singing really loud next to me, instinctively I pushed her beside Abel, and 30 secons later I witnessed a plop landing somewhere between the 2: BIRDPOOP!! Christine became hysterical and helpless, and Abel was cleaning her up while repeatedly asking if there was any birdshit on his hair, SERIOUSLY we saw none and were damn sure about it, but he was equally insistent "he felt something", I thought I saw something but couldn't find anything; Finally he ran a tissue through his hair just to be sure, and voila yellow goo!!! The situation was so ridiculous that apparently Kenny thought it funny enough to laugh like a hyena in full view of other Orchard people. His arms flapped wildly, he went a little distance away and started slamming the walls/cardboard. Ohdear we were the strangest sight ever...

C'est tout au revoir!