Because if it's not Love, then it's the bomb
Soundbite: Ask (The Smiths)
Last Friday, we had Bak Kut Teh. By we, I mean Anne and Debbie did all the cooking. And by Bak Kut Teh, I mean a meal that had us relishing every single bite and reminiscing of home together:
But the photo of the night still goes to:
Don’t see anything wrong with that picture? Please look closlier. Especially at Shawn’s face. -_- I’m going to zoom in on that perfect exemplification of sexiness and put that as the Facebook album’s lead photo. Cheebye, confirm will get more than a thousand hits in less than an hour, trust me.
Anyway, my weekend was quiet … though I did face the motherfucking largest bowl of oil in the entire world during dinner with Arthur, Darrell and Angela in some Sze Chuan restaurant called ‘Spicy Temptation’. Knnbccb the bowl was seriously as big as a fucking side table, no joke:
Chao. Chee. Bye.
And NO, WE COULDN’T FINISH IT LAH. -_- I may be a fatty but there is no way anyone can finish that.
