a Journey

I threw a million dollar punch. I’m sorry that I was so accurate with my aim; I know it must have hurt a hell lot. But… I mean, it was a freaking accident! HONESTLY. Mmm so I was playing around and I threw a punch to my side, without really looking to see where my fist was going, because, you know, I thought that he would be able to see the punch coming, considering he was facing me and was well aware the punch was coming his way… well, obviously he did not. So there he was post pilot eye op, and I hit him straight on in the eye. oops. King Kong told me to think of his family and their welfare the next time I decide to throw a punch at Lama. Wise words. ;P and for King Kong’s birthday last night, I stayed well away from Lama’s eye despite the champagne & red wine. (I keep mixing my drinks! Argh!)

Anyway, it’s been less than a week since the holidays and already I’ve had too much junk food. Too much. But you know what? The Ponggol nasi lemak is so worth it. It’s so amazingly rich & smooth; I never knew coconut rice could be so addictive. And the lovely yolk and sambal… heavenly. Even through the haze of champagne, I could still appreciate the lemakness of it all. :) unfortunately, the same cannot be said about the attitude and quality of the bugis food court. All I wanted was a drink. And so, I figured, let’s give the food court a try. It’s just tea with milk. No sugar. Iced. But the blessed lady did not understand the meaning of ice the first two times, and when she finally understood me on my third attempt… well. She pretty much gave me ditch water. Served up with good old swearing on her part (I may not look like I understand the words that were coming out of her mouth, but I did. And no, I don’t smell bad, lady.) I should have returned the tea to her, because I took a sip and threw it into the next dust bin. Life’s too short to get ditch water for your daily caffeine fix, I say.

In other news, I suddenly want ear muffs with matching gloves and cap. I don’t know why. Think it’s the influx of Christmas movies advocating a white Christmas. Whatever it is, my tropical trip to Bangkok will be just fine for a birthday. (I want to go snorkeling! Well, diving’s too expensive. So I shall be contented with the surface for now.)

And F*ir. I miss you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When are you coming back?