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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Bloated.

Just got back from Siglap. I think my stomach's like bloated with junk I swear today is totally food unproductive.

I didn't even have a proper meal today.. Chicken pie before BTT, my favourite sparkling Ribena between eTrail and BTT, 1$ chocolate croissant while watching Don and Jian study at Macs Parkway, seaweed shaker fries when I was still watching Don and Jian study while waiting for Jo to come over, and then I felt horrible by the time we had dinner at Sing Ho Katong so I watched them eat and witnessed TWO FUCKING ROACHES under the table cloth cheeeeeeebye ttm it was so gross and all that stupid cheena waitress could say was 'rang wo lai', then what, I KILL THE ROACH FOR YOU MEH? That made me feel double horrible.

So anyway I totally disgressed, ice cream chefs at Siglap after that. And I think I spent close to 20 bucks over nothing productive today. It's been awhile since I've spent so much... Feel bad uh, Sheldon still eating maggi between lunch breaks and I'm enjoying myself already. Lucky the camera's bought we can stop saving money I'M SO TIRED OF THINKING EVERYTIME BEFORE I SPEND. Can't wait to collect the 500D on Thursday/Friday!!!!!!!!!!!!111

Oh and talking about fooood....












Sheldon and, uh, I prepared dinner for my mum and Jo last Thursday(I think?). Tbh, Jo wasn't invited but we realised that we cooked too much so when she called after touching down from Indo we were like okay let's invite the food monster over and everyone knows she's the food monster. But I refer her to my other friends as The Hairy Friend. She's so hairy you can actually comb her arm hair and mess it up again. No joke.

We went to Sheng Siong Bedok to get the ingredients earlier that day.. Note this, we were still on our SQ(shen qian) plan and going to Siglap for Cold Storage would mean double the price at checkout. BUT FUCK, WHY IS SHENG SIONG SO FUCKING DIRTY?!? When Sheldon picked out the frozen chicken legs chicken blood like dripped all over his hand like WTF it was fucking gross I couldn't take it. And like all the aunties blangahs maids they squeeze you here and there like no one's business. No wonder my mum never goes there. Then best part was my mum called after we were done shopping and she said she'll pay for the ingredients. Wah sian.

The cheese on the chicken in the pic looks wrinkled and gross but it was so good with the mixed herbs seasoning that my mum told Sheldon to come over to our place more to cook cos he cooks way better than the maid and she'll pay for what's bought and she even told my dad on an overseas call about dinner being fantabulous and my dad like jealous HHAHA. Shoik hor. I just thought the broccoli soup was salty and that was my bad when he trusted me to put the salt in.

Okay I have no flair in culinary, I'm a business student for a reason.

by Abbehgayle at 9:50 PM |

3 Comments:

Blogger YEEJU said...

I came across your blog, at this time. And it only make me hungry! :(
Cook for me also, I'm your best sales woman!

Sunday, August 2, 2009 at 1:42:00 AM GMT+8 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

FOOD MONSTER AND HAIRY??!! I WONDER WHY AM I STILL YOUR FRIEND.

Sunday, August 2, 2009 at 2:14:00 AM GMT+8 
Blogger Abbehgayle said...

Yeeju: I CAN'T COOOK FOR NUTS HAHHAA pls I shouldn't even deserve half the credits you see up there.. I give you free ice cream when you come and patronise the stall at the carnival ok i promise!

Jo: Cos I love you :)

Sunday, August 2, 2009 at 1:07:00 PM GMT+8 

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