The time now is 2:13pm. Oh my god..another 4 hours to go before I am released : / Due to the foodtaster project, I am overwhelmed! There are phone calls looking for "Joanne" every single minute and I have to repeat my lines of "...this is a 2 year contract which you have to taste all kinds of food like pork, beef, mutton, seafood..." (Argh!) It didn't help that I wasn't feeling too well (My nose was runny : ( and I felt like an inferno )
Met up with Rightie, Adeline and Veggie Gal for dinner at The Secret Garden in Middle Road yesterday. It was a good all-girls' gathering with good food (I had medium-rare ribeye steak washed down with Heineken : ) ) Guess what left my tongue tingling was its specialty dessert, Hot Date - a warm and toasty dark chocolate brownie accompanied by a generous scoop of vanilla ice cream (Wow wow wow) We had a heart-baring session regarding love triangles, guys and sorts. I was indeed touched to know that they are willing to be there for me, share my problems and be good listeners (unlike my Sworn Sista : ( ) I promise to be there for them should they come across obstacles too : )
Last Sunday, after an oily lunch of chicken rice and oyster veggie at Margaret Drive, both Fat Boy and I went to Bugis to purchase goodies and toys for the ritual in the later evening. Reached at about 6:20pm and the moment I placed the goodies and toys by the side of the tablet, I couldn't help but sob : ( King Kong tried to console me, but to no avail : / Performed the ritual of carrying the tablet while walking the self-made "bridge" and it was wrapped up by burning paper houses and joss paper (I think I am still feeling sad :~ ( )
Right now, the phone calls continue to bombard me..oh my god...I am dying.
Help.
