There are two ways that time can be wasted.
Wasting time finding the right one.
Wasting time being with the wrong one.
February 2011
23 posts


Thanks for the long-awaited dinner :)

Lemon & Herb …

… are for WIMPS!

It is a natural instinct to avoid using public toilets with closed covers.
You’ll never know what’s the mystery of the day - poop, period or puke.
It’s usually one of the three Ps.

Kinki Fish @ Iketeru, Hilton


Happy V-day :)
Love the roses. Thanks * *

Funny how this keyword came to my mind - Rooted.
I was thinking about a conversation with my friend on how horrible it would be to be tested and tried like Job.
And from testing, my thoughts moved into thinking about my direction and purpose in my life. Don’t any of you ponder on this?! Does it not bother you NOT knowing what your purpose is?
That was when I felt a need to be rooted.
I need to be rooted in all that I do.
And with that, I will need somebody who will understand that and share that same view.

Love love LOVE cook books - especially those with pictures :)
And also, cook books with recipes which have ingredients that are easily available!

Dog biscuits for humans.

Right in the middle.

Imagine how it’d be like to look back at moments like this 15 years from now. Until then, carpe diem!

Second love, after Bah Kut Teh.

One of the many reasons why I should never attempt at drawing cars.


My new favourite ice-cream flavour!
QBean@1 Utama
In the coffin, there he lay. Eyes shut.
His pale skin made him barely recognizable.
And, that is how it all usually ends.
The last time you’d ever see the departed - in life.
A breath away is what separates life and death.
I wonder whether he lived a truly happy life?
What were his biggest regrets?
What were his final thoughts?
Could he see it coming?
Is he already a part of eternity?



Just realized that I had steak at T.G.I.F on F. Hee hee. *super lame*
Service @ T.F.I.F. @ 1 Utama is amazing. Seriously.
The waiter waited for us to cut into our steaks to ensure that it was cooked as per our request.
The steaks there are pretty good.

is all about wabbits!

All stars shine. A star which doesn’t isn’t a star at all.
Not the black fungus used in cooking -
usually steamed with chicken and mushrooms.
I’m talking about black fungus on the toes.
Gross, I know.
OH WOE is me.
Toe woe after toe woe.
Grow nail GROW!

I like what I see - FOOD!

Toiling away in the kitchen preparing her yearly mee suah (superbly delicious) for CNY breakfast.

I want to learn how to cook from her!
I was mass sending my Chinese Year greetings to my friends
and was scrolling through my address book in my phone
and I deliberately did not want to send my message to the schizo.
Once all my messages were sent,
he sms-ed me wishing me Happy Chinese New Year.
I had to re-check on whether I had accidentally sent my greeting to him because it’s just a weird coincidence!!! I thought that he was replying my sms because of the coincidental timing.
Weird. Yet Funny.
Less expressive.
Less emotional.
Less is more?