The start of my holiday. The time where I should see only the afternoon sun to get up.

But WRONG, I got up at 7.30am for breakfast with aunties. Though I was damn unwilling, but the vision of the food sparks my life up. Suddenly I am in love with plain prata, especially the buttery taste, non-oily and like rubber-band (savour the taste longer)

There is this random stall by AMK hub where they have prata wrap with sausages (of your preference) along with lettuce, tomato sauce mayo (like 2nd subway feeling) and its yummy. Thomson Plaza is going to have a Subway Outlet, this is so accessible can, no need to go all the way to J8, I can easily use my Bus No. 11. I love Thomson.

My 18 years of life is devoted into this piece of land.
Ah-la-mak, back to my day.
I came back, continuing watching my new drama, the Romantic Princess, those lovely dovey Taiwan Idol Show. Once in a while having such indulgence is fun. New ideas for romance, haha. I can easily be a counselor in no time. Shut up Jade.

The weather was great since morning thus I assume it will be great for the rest of the day being that I got my picnic session with my pals. We had planned it way long, picnic – eco-friendly, we love greenery! So I met Lene first to get the lunch, we were lazy to cook. Then when we had everything bought like really to set off for the battle, GOD OF WEATHER is pissed I guess, it rain. Apparently, is like cats and dogs, spattering rain from all directions, diagonal side front all lah, drenched.

Of course we were disappointed but we cant possibly cancel our day and go back home, no way! Su, okay I shall call you Alicia, hahah ( I know you detest this name for it stand for urine in tamil and milk in malay!) suggested to go to her place. What seems to be the case, we bought games, towels, my porcelain tray, autumn fake leaves haha etc, are not in good use anymore. Nvm, I will make sure this day come true, another round to picnic okay my girls! Shake pinkies*
Movie at Alicia’s place, action-pact show with yan-dao hunks as lead actor, of course we are drawn to it. I just cannot believe Louis Khoo being shot like 4 times (bullet going through the body somemore) can actually survive, and numerous punches without bruises on the face (the face like crystal clear, can even do some advertisement for flawless complexion) and the most memorable part was the one at the carpark where the arm was chopped off when getting an entry ticket while sticking the hands out! Hahaha.

Then we had fun with Lene new camera, pink T70 sony cybershot, innovative features like smile shutter - immediately take a shot without needing to press the shutter, touch-sensitive LCD screen cum stylus etc. Man I am not advertising for it, stop here for description.

Proceed to meet my relatives for dinner. We always bring the fish for them to cook, haha, this is one good thing when you are on good terms with the boss of the stall. Then I guess it was not sufficient and went on to have Prata (again!) I have been eating much lesser than my usual self, normally I can have two bowls of rice but this time round, one bowl is as much as is needed. Also good, I save money for mommy.

At the prata shop, there was a joke there, we wanted Longan Drink, but the guy heard as Naan (Indian yeast Bread). So yeah the “gan” and the “naan” pronounication.
We waited after we returned the Naan.
But the waiter was so slow so we asked another waiter,
“One longan pls”
“Okay sure, one Naan”
Like a sudden uproar, everyone at the table said at one go “LONGAN” not "NAAN" and we did the drinking sign.
Hahaha, like some psychic communication (telepathic effect).

Okay I am amazed, I actually wrote this long and bothers to elaborate. Pictures time.

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