I bet you thought I have forgotten this hobby of mine. But due to a request by SERENA, who was craving for McSpicy, I started on my Clayfanatism again.
Presenting the McSpicy, which does not really look like McSpicy.
Inspiration came and I did the Double Cheeseburger. Reason why I chose the Double Cheeseburger was because the vegetables were crap to do. I could not mix the correct shade of green, and I have not found a fool proof way of making them. Thus, pardon me for the crappy lettuce.
AND HORROR OF ALL HORRORS! I went out, and returned home to find my beloved tiny burgers squashed!!! Culprit was not found. I had not baked them because I like to wait for more and bake them together.
Even though squashed, the Double Cheese burger looks quite good eh.
As mentioned in my previous post, I had blurred vision. But I could not stand my beloved burgers being squashed, so despite suffering from blurred vision, I remade them.
McSpicy which looks like McChicken. Sesame seeds look purrrrrrrfect!
Double Cheeseburger. I think the bun may be a bit too small.
BIG MAC! No idea why the sesame seeds ran out of place.
And lastly, for CARYN TAN:
Fish-O-Fillet (Fillet-O-Fish)
This time, I made sure I baked them immediately after I had completed. No more squashed burgers!!
Alright, allow me to escape insanity for a moment and share with you some joy at my expense.
Lets look at a photo from 2005. Location: Sentosa.
OMG. Look at the shorts. I don't even know if they are even called shorts. The slippers! Ugh!! The bag!! Oh my, I can't look any longer. I didn't realise it was that bad.
My friends on the other hand, looked pretty normal. ONLY ME! Damn. Okay, enough of laughing.
I went to bright sunny sentosa on Saturday. It was really bright and sunny.
So bright and sunny that I got burnt, that bad. It hurts like crap, and looks damn friggin fugly.
Rough guide of what I wore. In contrast with the photo from 2005. Boy am I glad.
Something to add, I have a new BFF! Meet Elizabeth Alica Zhou Wen Cui!
There's this sudden urge to blog, but I have absolutely nothing to say.
All randomness and shitloads of crap. Like how I was watching TV and I had this sudden strong feeling that life is so fragile, that one minute of happiness could lead to a lifetime of regret.
In other words, just treasure the present.
DILUMM
Then this thought came into my mind; the number of the word "regret" has appeared in my blog. True enough there's much regret. So many things I'd like reverse, so many things that would make me shudder when I think about them.
What has past, has past. Let the present live, live in it.
This is the rainbow after the thunderstorm. No, it's more. It's paradise. Ever ached for something so badly and getting it? Ever realised how happy you can be? Ever felt so peaceful? This is paradise.
Today, being a good student, I went for a one and a half lecture which starts at 9AM, of which I only listened about 20 minutes.
And of course, I am still thinking of my Fillet-O-Fish. Yes RJ, I am not craving but I just want to eat it, not now, perhaps later (the later which might never come).
After class, I took a bus down to Vivo City to change my Crocs (Yes, I regretted buying that model). Horrors of horrors, they said to go down to Marina Square's outlet as they don't carry that particular model.
So I thought, since I have nothing on today, might as well.......
Got distracted by Zara, Forever 21 and so on... RESTRICTED MYSELF! zzzzzzzzzz
Went down Marina Square and got the shoe I wanted in size 5. The lady told me, oh, no more size 5! WOAHHH I was thinking WTH! Very fun to play hide and seek!
But I managed to get it in size 4, without squeezing too much of my fatty feet out of place.
So yay! Off I go to sleep at home.
BUT!! Before I sleep, I WILL use the net. To do all sorts of shit.
Double of all horrors!!! Stupid internet still can't connect! (I tried connecting in the morning to check the Crocs outlets but it failed to connect)
I lazed around till I managed to fall asleep and to wait for my dad to repair the router/my laptop, whichever is causing the problem.
The problem...... Cannot be solved. I am using stolen WLAN now.
See the word behind his head? 风, Wind. May you be as free as the wind. Though your silence can be quite annoying at times, but you're like the wind, surrounding us all. Like an elder brother watching all of us 小妹妹s. 客套话就不讲了,就希望你永远没烦恼,永远快乐。快点长大吧!
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Steamboat FINALLY!!
Romantic time spent with Michelle. Ate till I burst and ate till I stomachache. Serve me right.
Pose nice nice, get ready to take photo.
My turn, caught on camera! Cannot resist foooooood!
TOO FULL! Not.
This is how I really look.
Aww, ilu. *muack*
I think I should be considerate and end with a normal looking photo.
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Sorry. 对不起.
One word. The word that has much meaning to me cause of the amount of times it was repeated loosely for the sake of appeasing. To hear this word sincerely from my heart, is as difficult as going for surgery.
I'm sorry.
This time, I am sorry the way I handled the situation. Someone once told me, I say things without going through my brain. I retorted, it's because I think too much that led to what I said.
Now I agree, I say things without thinking at some point or another.
I'm sorry, for my choice of words. I'm sorry, that this has to happen. I'm sorry.
My paternal eldest cousin got married last night. Finally, I got to attend a wedding! Finally a cousin of mine got married! She's 27 this year, and it's considered young nowadays to be married. I told my mom, I wanna get married by 24. Which is in FOUR years! Weeowee~
Here's my pretty cousin, all dolled up. I love weddings!
Me, Sister and Cousin
Before the dinner started, my sister and I were talking about her dream wedding. The speakers for the night came on stage and both my sister and I asked out, "who will she get to speak for her wedding?" HAHA Guess!
ME! WAHAHA
Okay, for MY wedding, I will get Caryn Tan WY, aka Siao Zha Bor. Self entertainment, self high, self everything. Honoured Wan Yong?
I had 4 glasses of red wine ONLY. When I told 2 people about this, they both suggested the same thing. I should have asked for one bottle and I can refill on my own. OKOK. The effects on alcoholism is taking its toll on my body (Short term memory), I need to drink less.
Last but not least, I am damn proud of my hair. Few people asked if I did my hair at a salon. Woo~ This photo is taken after the dinner, so it's a tad untidy. Nonetheless, I'm still proud of it!
One by one, I pressed the delete button. It doesn't hurt one bit anymore, not a single bit at all. It feels strange, because I feel happy.
"You can bury your memories but don't bury yourself. Keep your memories in a book and place it in your bag. Someday, you'll board a bus and be willing to share this book with the driver. The driver will help you overcome your phobia, he will open his doors for you to leave the old bus stop that you have alighted, and bring you to a new place with new beautiful scenery. =) Of course, you must be willing to chat with the driver on the journey."
A hole was dug, deep and dark. One fell, followed by another. Three choices; Climb out, Stay put, Dig further. No answer.
A beautiful moment, The gentle touch, Most desired words, A delicate glance, The sweetest period, Forever remembered.
It was halloween last night. First time ever I "dressed up" and went out to celebrate. I dug out whatever I had, and became a normal-Japanese-school-girl. Knee socks with mary janes, my shortest skirt and a maroon ribbon tied at the collar of my white blouse. I was just a more than normal person walking down Orchard Road.
Serena and gang earlier in the night, at Sakae Sushi (again - 2nd Saturday consecutively).
Headed to Zouk, but by the time Mabeline and friends reached, Full House. Damn. Changed location to TheArena. The music was great, the drinks were a knock off and the Indian man who touched me deserves to get his hand chopped.
Kudos to those who bothered to make costumes and dressed up for the night.
Had a jug of cranberry vodka and Champagne. Haha, really, pop champagne. =D
Great night, well spent.
Made Tofu Cheesecake today, with Order from Mr. Chaw. Tsk. A list of ingredients without instructions. Turned out better than expected. He's a great dish washer, except a tad too slow.
This is how I spent my Friday night and Saturday. Happy Sunday to all!
(Pictures from last night will be uploaded as soon as I get them! HINT: MABELINE AND SERENA)
Been long since I did a photo post. Actually I don't even remember doing one. So yay! Here's a picture post!
Early Saturday morning, dragged we (Lim Boon, Lee Mei and I) lazy fat ass down to Lim Pei's house to give her a surprise. Haha, we ran up and down her corridor thinking it was her by her room. It were her sisters. -_-
After countless bugging for her to hurry and dress up, she finally made herself pretty pretty and off we went for FOOD. First stop, Din Tai Feng at Paragon.
XIAO LONG BAO IS HEAVEN!!
Some shrimp dumpling.
Yam Paste Dumpling. *SLURPP* As you can see, there are missing dumplings in the photo cause the two greedy pigs gobbled them up before I can react.
Then it was dinner at some pasta place at Takashimaya.
Lim Pei's salmon spaghetti.
Lim Boon's Fish and Chips.
And my Beef Tenderloin. *Slurpppp*
Yeah, a day of food, food and more food. It was night, and we made our way to.... Equinox. Wanted to catch the fireworks there, but didn't have the proper view. Saw bits of it though.
Ended our night at CHIJMES, Harry's Bar, to wait for Lee Mei to knock off from work. Yeah Yeah, I know what I said about not touching alcohol for a long long time. One Kurrant Vodka on the rocks, that's all. And maybe more on Wednesday? *sneaky smile*
The Birthday Girl in the middle. HAPPY 20TH LIM PEI! <3<3
I need to get this angst off my heart. I lost my sister’s ezlink card. HOW WONDERFUL. For once, I thought I could reach on time or at least early for this module. I tapped out of the MRT station, strolled to the bus stop. At this point of time, I realized, I didn’t study a part of the tested portion!
Let me explain. We are tested on unit 1, 2 and part of unit 3. Unit 3 is divided into 3 parts, and using the chronological theory, I ASSUMED that we will be tested for the first two parts. So, my particularly large brain suddenly remembered that today’s test will be on the last portion. HAHAha ha.. . . .
It’s alright, I thought. I have time to study since I am early! The bus came in awhile and as I was about to board, I COULD NOT FIND THE DAMNED EZLINK CARD. Marched back to the MRT station, asked the help desk; no ezlink card. “Test is of utmost importance now. Need time to study!” I nearly missed the school stop as I was studying. IMAGINE.
To my dismay, the test venue is on the 4th level. It’s okay since I am on time, but I need to study!
Now I have to mention this. It’s not okay to be late for this module, we have to pay 50 cents as a “fine”. This “fine” will go to the class fund. I doubt it will though. I only paid once, cause of my particularly huge brain. As I was saying about being late, I am somehow always the latest to reach this class. I wonder, is it me or these students never fail to be on time. I think “Indian timing” has influenced me.
First day of orientation, I was the latest. For this module, I am the latest majority of the time. Actually, I am late for another module too. (which means I am only early or on time for one, because I am already in school for the morning lesson. HAHA! Shit.) So now when people see me they will say “Late huh” or “You were the one who was late right?” I have officially taken up the role of the Late Queen.
Indian timing, I chant.
Karma I believe. I think all these happened because I was busy cursing people who refuse to allow MRT commuters to get out first before boarding, or those who pretend to not see when someone who needs the seat more than their lazy fat ass, or those who are in need of a seat so badly that they run into the MRT when the doors open.
I am disgusted.
I believe that all bad things happen for a reason. And I believe these bad things will come back as something good and it already had! HAHAHA Happiness I am filled, glee I am experiencing! Yoda I am not! =D