Things tank tongue
Wooden crate I picked off the street
Indie, we didn’t pick her off the street, that’s for sure!
{Photos taken with a Canon EOS 66 using Fujifilm Superia 400}
Wooden crate I picked off the street
Indie, we didn’t pick her off the street, that’s for sure!
{Photos taken with a Canon EOS 66 using Fujifilm Superia 400}
I had a pretty awesome weekend but have no photos to show for it. I snapped a couple here and there and I’ll try to fill in the blanks with words maybe?
Friday night, a few of us attended a friend’s brother’s wedding.
Farah went disco-gaga with her glowstick-glasses
They planted a photobooth for guests to take silly faces for keeps
Mel, myself and Farah; too much food, too much whiskey and not enough bread pudding for me later
Saturday, I found myself in the East but was fed very nice cheng teng (a kind of dessert) so it wasn’t so bad.
Sunday afternoon, we went to Mel’s place for Easter Sunday lunch!
Her sister taught us how to make our own mock mojitos, delicioso
We ate laksa and rolled our own popiah
And watched re-runs of American Idol and Glee and popiahs became kueh pie tees and afternoon left and evening came around so it was time to go home.
• watching movies on the computer
• reading till my eyes hurt
• gave the bathrooms a good scrub down
• and photo evidence of eating microwave popcorn
April Fool’s tomorrow, watch out, be careful!
Today, I had my first time at buying loose stalks of basil, strangely enough. Flowers included. It never crossed my mind that basil would be sold at the wet market, I don’t know why, but yeah I never thought so. The only form of basil I knew came in a plastic container sold at Cold Storage. So excuse me if I sound super silly but this is awesome!
And when money grows on trees, I will find myself dressed like this.
I’ve come to realise how chicken I am with trying out new silhouettes. Sometimes I read these interviews with ‘style icons’ and they list things down like ‘Will never be caught dead in a babydoll or empire waist dress’, and I think what’s so wrong about those dresses? I have a closet full of them!! Gotta say that dressing up has lost its fun for me, I have been rotating three t-shirts and wearing the same pair of shorts for the whole week now. I used to change five times before heading out (sorry boyfriend) but now I’m putting on my t-shirt as I’m walking to the door!
Times have changed, priorities!