Sunday, September 03, 2006
Red
I headed to Great World and they had my size for this shirt.
Bet you can't see the fine polka dot prints on the shirt. The price tag of $99 put me off. And I got a v-neck sweater for Jacqueline.
Luncheon was at Brio's, Grand Copthorne Waterfront Hotel. Jac's dad was really generous to book this section of the restaurant for the guests. Food was good, especially the salmon and mussels. Did catching up with Thomas. And it seems the standard of stewardesses had dropped tremendously. Apparently, you're allowed to be *ahem* fleshy.
I went to pick Gerrie up from work and I left Blackathy at one of the auto shops before we headed back to the hotel. I had a total of 4 servings! Thomas' really sweet to have gotten 99 red roses and a specially-designed Canele cake for Jacq. They were beautiful! Well, they have to! Especially when they cost over 400 ka-chings.
My player head unit was damaged and so I changed to another one. Bloody cost me some S$260. But at least this offers me an option to plug my iPod to the aux outlet. I'm still trying to figure out what's wrong with my iPod. In the worst scenario, I would buy WK's 1gb Nano.
I have posted so many photos of Blackathy but ever wonder how it sounds? Let's take it for a ride. Up your speaker volume as we go up a steep slope.
Noise in motion.
Gerrie was absolutely sweet to have gotten me a shirt from Zara. The same pattern which I have gotten early this week, just a difference in colour. Black. We have been trying to look for my size for the one in dark purple. But I was a second late. Some geek bought it.
We had a wonderful evening at Corner Stone. The lady. The wine. The cheese. And the ambience. Ah... perfect.
The meet-up this morning was boring. James, Gus and I met up with Guoliang, who brought along his colleague, Raymond, Wen Xin and his family. The topic was really off. I was so glad they had wanted to go home.
The three of us had supper at West Coast. And the noise these foreigners make are comparable to the speeding cars zooming down the roads.
I almost felt I was in Vietnam.
Don't laugh. It's not funny.