The Tale of Ice Kachang

Ice Kachang is….

Ah. Please tell me you don’t really think that I’m going to define it. Please click here for the wikipedia page.

Ice Kachang is my favourite dessert in Singapore (and apparently they have something like this in Bangka, my father’s kampong, too. And I also love it). It is cheap (if you don’t convert it to Rupiahs, of course), sweet, and… Hmm. You gotta try it by yourself.

So take a look:

The Ice Kachang @ Food Republic @ Wisma Atria. I and Yanice love to get it messy! haha.

((note: the link to wisma atria is Yahoo Travel link. I tried to retrieve link to its official website but it didn’t work. So, enjoy the link. With the so-long-ago photo showcased. Oh puh-leez.)

Finished! Hee hee. Look at the little flood we made! FYI, it was also dripping to floor and our shoes… Hohohohohohohoho.

Oh, the thing you saw at the background is fried carrot cake, btw.

Another unlucky Ice Kachang to be encountered…

This one is Kopitiam’s.. Colourful, don’t you think so?

Finished! Hee hee. Look at that colourful “dots”. Hohohoho.

Anybody fancy to eat ice kachang together with me?? *winks winks*

P.S. I still hate wordpress’ WYSIWYG editor.

The new category : Photolog

Well. I’m not being an exhibitionist or something something like.. Er. I’m not that mean to provide links to those exhibitionists who think that the internet is a safe place to showcase themselves. Like, er, flashing boobs or something? Argh. Enough.

Er. Anyway. So.

A picture’s worth a thousand words. So, rather than thinking hard of something worth reading, why not just post pictures and the blogging duty done already?

So. Anyway.

Enjoy.

Yeay.

Exam is over. Note that I use no “s”. Simply because I only got one exam. Hohohoho. Want to be like me? Join SIS! Hehehehe. Satisfaction guaranteed. :-p
Gee, I’ve started my ambassador duty already. :-p

Expect many (i mean it maaaaaany) posts coming soon. ANd more frequent of course. Yeay.

Although I still feel rather “cloudy” and stoned.. Hmm.. Never mind. DOn’t talk about that again.

It’s over. Yeay.

I hate it

Love makes us blind? That we all know.

Now I wonder if a crush can also make us blind.

Shucks. It hurts. Feeling broken-hearted… Oh no, I am broken-hearted.

I hate no-commitment relationship. But somehow I’m always trapped in that.

sylv (11/28/2006 8:47:50 PM): somebody said.. u never know how much u luv somebody until he/she went away
sylv (11/28/2006 8:47:56 PM): guess i feel it rite now

Shucks. Again. It hurts.

***** (11/28/2006 8:50:54 PM): thanx for ur love
***** (11/28/2006 8:50:58 PM): but
***** (11/28/2006 8:52:10 PM): i think who you need is
***** (11/28/2006 8:52:18 PM): someone who is always close to u
***** (11/28/2006 8:52:32 PM): someone to cheer u the first when u sad
***** (11/28/2006 8:52:54 PM): someone you can hold the shoulder when u cry
***** (11/28/2006 8:52:57 PM): hehehehe

As simple as “hehehe”.

Thanks.

Hmm. Finally. A personal post.

The Burden to Write

I feel that it has become harder to me to blog. Or to write.

I feel like there’s an urge to write something so-called “meaningful”.

I feel that people have become more demanding to posts like those. Posts with “cool” language style, talking about current events or other cool things, or maybe notably using links.

See, that’s my burden to write. It’s like I’ve been pushed to write something cool. Something.. Meaningful. Rather than the stories of my life, which was actually my ultimate purpose when setting up my old blog (s).

I read my old blog yesterday. The oldest blog. Oh, second oldest.  I saw my posts. Hmm. Everyday’s life.

Looks so childish or youthful, but more interesting to read. Er. I think.

But it’s so hard now to come back to my old style.

It’s like I’ve been dip so deep that I can’t get out.

So…

Hmm. I guess people change.

Freak

Hmm.. The security staff of Li Ka Shing Library just took the pictures of my sleeping fellas.

Freak.

And now some fat guy talking to us. And I don’t know what’s the point. Don’t buffer buffer la!

Ah.

Celebrity Look-alike??

Clearly, clearly shows that I got nothing better to do.

Anyway, it’s somehow interesting.

Hahaha.

The Boring List

After weeks and weeks and weeks of mugging mugging mugging, finally it finished. Not exactly finished, since I still got a personal journal to make and a calculus exam, but at least it doesn’t require me to mug in the library anymore. And I got no class anymore! Well. No reason to come to school anymore.

So… Here is the list of what I did to relieve the so-called boredom.

• Sleep.
• Reading Archie comics
• Cook my beloved Indomie instant noodle
• And did it again
• And did it again 5 hours later
• And did it again
• Opening the fridge back and forth
• Took my housemates’ food supply which tastes nice
• Including chocolate cereal and not-crunchy-anymore corn flakes
• Watching YouTube
• Watching the ugly sister Yahoo Video
• Thinking of going to NTU
• Cancelled plan to go to NTU since my friends there are having exams
• Thinking of why the hell I wanted to go to NTU at the first place. That off-civilization place. 25 km from the city centre! (And I live at city centre, FYI)
• Thinking of eating Subway and Pepper Lunch….
• But it rained. Darn.
• Making this list
• Without proper grammar or whatever

Argh. Someone ask me out for dinner please. Even though I already feel so full.