Seeking Solace

These few days have been mad. I know that I am going to lose my freedom (or to gain more freedom), so I shopped like mad and ended up with a badly strained back. But it was nice to meet up with people and do things that I have been procrastinating (despite finding more things that I have been procrastinating). Christmas left the poor poorer and the rich richer. But still, I am happy.

We went to the Hong Kong Cafe at Cineleisure finally. The food is not that impressive, but the ambience of the place sort of made up for it.

My company for the day ---> Huimin and Foodie

The Cock plates that bring you back to the 40s

The Mango and Watermelon Ice that made them so satisfied

We went to watch The Curse of the Golden Flower and it was heaps good. The plot is simple, yet the thoughts that are triggered were complex. And, yes, Jay Chou couldn't act. I hate the feeling of being pulled back to reality everytime he appeared. I still love to hear him sing though. Anyway, even with him, the movie was good because of Gongli and Chow Yun Fatt. My heartbeat was so loud even one hour after the movie ended. I want to get the VCD for Kenneth because he had a bad sprain on his ankle. And george fell down the other day. Poor Mum, much as we are handicapped, we moaned and sighed with our 'perfectly ok' mouth.

After the movie, they went for dinner after more shopping. Actually, just Foodie. Huimin refused to touch any food. I cannot understand this. What is wrong with these skinny people (Flo calls them 'shou zi') that complained about their fat bodies, fat arms (roll eyes), fat thighs when they are beginning to look like matchsticks (sfter being lit)??? I think I have given up on this whole notion of getting accepted only if you have the figure of a lolli or fishbone. We are beautiful in our own way. People, please be healthy.

We went Coffee Club, of which Flo was immensely displeased with the food. She had a bite and we went off after Huimin finished her dinner (Strawberry Smoothie). So we went to KFC.

Of course Huimin was acting, but gee, look at Foodie's worried face. This photo is a classic.

Happy Huimin and a relieved Foodie

Huimin loves taking photographs. Yes, we were on the train. Then Flo came over to my place. It was a long day. I think I have forgotten how to blog but still I want to, cos I know time is slipping fast.

Freedom, freedom...

Jacqueline
3:22 PM