rain collector

It's March holidays now... I'd been anticipating it since day one in school. Turn out, march holidays is equally sucky as well. But better than normal school days.At least i don't have to drag myself out of bed at 5.50 am. At least i don't have to go to school and sleep during boring lectures. At least i don't have to go to school and endure seeing people that i have no whatsoever wish to see. A time to rest? Question mark because there is a mount everest like amount of homework to be done. I think teachers do not have any idea what is one week. They either intepret one week as one month or worse still, one year... Bloody sickening homework. Puke!

Holidays being holidays, we should learn to relax and have fun at the same time. Unleash all the stress and unhappiness built up during the term. My method of unleashing all my pressure is to go cycling at the beach and gorge myself with sumptuous food!

My ponytail!

My bike has a pink bell. Cool sia!

East Coast Beach

I squinted! So horrible looking! The sun was too glaring...

After exercising, Huichan and i went to bugis for lunch. Ajisen! Japanese food! I'm a huge craze of japanese food! Yay!! *lick my lips*

Salivation time!

I ordered the wrong type of noodles. Not to my liking...My meat had alot of fats. I have a strong aversion to fats. Whenever i eat fatty chunks of meat, i'll spit out the fats. I've been told by alot of people that it's disgusting to spit out the food that i've chewed. Besides that, fats taste nice! It's the fats that make the meat delicious blah blah blah... I think it's because of some genes that i have that make me dislike fats. I have the 'don't like fats' genes. I can't withstand the feeling of munching on the slimy, gooey, slippery, mashy fats. Ah!!!!! Nightmare!!!!!!!!

More food to make you DROOL!!!

Prawn roll in my right cheek!

The prawn roll is still swimming in my cheek! Amazing!

Huichan gorging herself with food!

Whenever, i feel stressed or in need to relieve myself from the mundane life, food is a best source of comfort. I feel contented and blissful whenever there's delicious food that fill the emptiness in my tummy. which explains why the more stressed i am, the more i eat, the fatter i become. Wahaha!! I rather die a blissful contented fat soul than be a skinny deprived stressed out mummy.

Life is great when there's food around... Temporary source of comfort. but better than nothing right?