Woke up late to recover some lost sleep
Last night, the girls were gorgeous, even Mum looked at least 10 years younger
Spiky hair my style, matt-finished to lay off that grunge look
Along with my geek black frame spectacle, white linen jacket topping off the pair of white vintage denim and matching Goldlion belt
Sunny otaku eh
Went to elaine's 21st birthday party, over at her place, some ulu Yishun Ring road facing a field of nothing but grass
It was Neo Garden buffet, yet again, displeasing food, my taste buds were probably lethargic from the night of sumptuous treats at Noble House
The night was a bore, other than getting to catchup with my fellow mates from school
The food, the cake, the music, the heat, intolerable but tolerating because elaine is a good friend whom I respect ;)
And its her day, I've got no better reason to whine like a wimp and leave the party alone
After the party it was Karaoke time yeah
Headed back to Woodlands Civic Centre Party World KTV to spend another hour crooning familiar tunes and rapping the billboard hot favourites
This is definitely more appealing to me
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Friday, June 27, 2008
The Big Day
Today, the big day, the big welcome and big big treats
Relatives and friends, neighbours and colleagues all coming together to celebrate
To commemorate Jie's wedding, a ritual to walk through with many flowers and blessings
Lol, although I am turning 20 this August, today is still when I could recall the days when I was young and nimble, and maybe tiny
Where I was tasked to be the 'Cow-boy', in Hokkien we call it 'Gu-Kia'
You will know when the photos are up =)
Relatives and friends, neighbours and colleagues all coming together to celebrate
To commemorate Jie's wedding, a ritual to walk through with many flowers and blessings
Lol, although I am turning 20 this August, today is still when I could recall the days when I was young and nimble, and maybe tiny
Where I was tasked to be the 'Cow-boy', in Hokkien we call it 'Gu-Kia'
You will know when the photos are up =)
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Spilled Soup
The empty bistro, the fallen leaves, numerous fire-rusted pans, and the oily sewers
Burnt crisp from the deep fried fish, smell of the rich buttery batter lingers on
Hot steam escaping from the vent, enshrouded the opening and the open ceiling
Filtering out the dim sun rays, casting a dimly lighted and hazy atmosphere
The wind blew and we sent farewell to the family beloved 'One and Only'
A family tradition, the perseverance, of providing good food
Waved goodbye to the blazing flame, the bubbling frying oil and the steaming hot soup
Chicken bones, fish skin, salted cabbages, formulated bowls and bowls of pure taste and essence
Fried bean curd skins, sauté mutton, tossed into a mixture of Chinese herbs and spices soup
To create the ever marvelous delicious and soothing potion for curing bitterness and chill
But now it's all gone
Near 10 years of hardwork and determination, sweat and blood, forsaking sleep hours
Withholding mental stress, price surge, low pay
In order to keep the family in one piece, having enough to feed their sons, daughters and themselves
The soup, this soup, is no ordinary soup, to me
It is the soup of life, of beliefs and many memories, both fond and those...
Burnt crisp from the deep fried fish, smell of the rich buttery batter lingers on
Hot steam escaping from the vent, enshrouded the opening and the open ceiling
Filtering out the dim sun rays, casting a dimly lighted and hazy atmosphere
The wind blew and we sent farewell to the family beloved 'One and Only'
A family tradition, the perseverance, of providing good food
Waved goodbye to the blazing flame, the bubbling frying oil and the steaming hot soup
Chicken bones, fish skin, salted cabbages, formulated bowls and bowls of pure taste and essence
Fried bean curd skins, sauté mutton, tossed into a mixture of Chinese herbs and spices soup
To create the ever marvelous delicious and soothing potion for curing bitterness and chill
But now it's all gone
Near 10 years of hardwork and determination, sweat and blood, forsaking sleep hours
Withholding mental stress, price surge, low pay
In order to keep the family in one piece, having enough to feed their sons, daughters and themselves
The soup, this soup, is no ordinary soup, to me
It is the soup of life, of beliefs and many memories, both fond and those...
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