Harrods, my love

OOOOO!!!
I LOVE THESE!!!
Truly scrumptious treats for the sweet tooth. Besides, they make me happy.
My comfort foods :)






I don't care if I do grow fat feeding on these.
I'd rather risk gaining extra cellulite than to give up me loves.
To top things off, I have this in my fridge :)

Music Feeds

My Sister and I invested in a massage chair for my parent's anniversary. (More like a year worth of presents combined)
Wow. Truly a hole in the pocket I tell you.
But of course there are beneifts :)
It comes with music speakers that can blast while you're enjoying your massage so I've been music hunting since.

I WANT THIS SONG BUT I CAN'T FIND IT!
It's so catchy!
V-Factory's Love Struck


Here's a happy number.
Listening to it makes you feel as though you're bouncing on fluffy white clouds, eating chocolate muffins with rainbow sprinkles, surrounded by an entire collection of assorted cakes, cookies, wtih a haagen daaz ice cream push cart within reach, and a cup of cold yoghurt drink in your other hand (one hand's holding the muffin remember).



There's no greater joy in being a fool than knowing that you made someone else's day :)

Pretty Boys

They're a band called F.T Island. Not like the usual Korean Boy Groups, they're a BAND; one lead singer, two guitarists, bassist, drummer, so it's quite cool!

And boy are they young! Not to mention cute. Haha.

The oldest's like 19 and the youngest 16. That's crazy. I like the lead singer. Me thinks he's cute :)

To top it off, they can ACTUALLY SING AND PLAY. So yay! :)

Kkotboda Namja

OH MY GOSH. PLEASE SEND ME A JIHOO TOO!!!!

Easter Sunday :)

Yesterday-Good Friday, today-Saturday and Today-Easter Sunday.

Today was a day full of excitement, laughter and joy.
The morning was filled with finger action: Shopping online and sewing.

YES SEWING! HAHA!
I was dutifully, almost housewifishly, sewing my floral print skirt! It's my first clothing sewn ever! So proud of me. Plus every stitch is authentically hand-sewn thanks to my lousy sewing machine that totally backfired and started jamming after every 10 seconds of sewing action.

Just to brag, here's the final result of it anyway.
Anyway, Peng treated us to High Tea at Goodwood Park. The food didn't fare in range. But I guess it was pretty good. They served loads of local and nyonya dishes. The dessert spread was yum!

This tiny piece was simply too pretty to eat!

Ipah's going home soon :(
I feel rather sad because we're so attached to her already. How many years have she been around again? Hmmm. I think since I was in Secondary School. So that makes it almost 7 years!
I'll miss Ipah! And her food, and her sewing :'(

The night was occupied with Marc, Chew, Azmi and Marc's SAJC friends. We went to support the budding artist at B&Js.
I took a video of his performance actually, but it's not clear. Haha. Chew was delighted Marc dedicated 'Terrified' to her.
And Azmi is HILARIOUS! The whole night he was entertaining us with his vocal and rapping skills. Oh! And he speaks in this unknown accent to mankind. He claims he's trying to speak like an 'Ang Moh', but he doesn't really sound like it! Chew said that both of us are clowns cause I followed suit in the rapping part. Haha! Now 'Kiss from a rose' is stuck in my head thanks to Azmi.

Dinner was at Swensens. I'm amazed that I can still eat after that huge High Tea. Marc ordered a serving of Shepperd's Pie and Chicken Baked Rice. My gosh. Horse appetite. We made sure that this time he had money to pay.

It was real good fun. Haven't hung out with my friends in sometime. Can't wait for Mo to get back! Then we can go audition for B&Js (says Marc).

Happy Easter everyone! :)
MY REDEEMER LIVES!

Reminising Part II

I know Ahjuma would love the Benjamin Franklin towel we saw at Mong Kok!

Missing HongKong already.
The part that's missed most is the Shopping - Shopping like everything was free and money was sent from the heavens.
Oh! And not the forget the LOVERLY food! Especially the bubble-wrap-look-alike pancake :) That was truly scrumptious.
Quek and I agree: We love HongKong despite the cruel winds that make my old bones ache.

C'est la vie - That's life