Pictures II
Since I have nothing profound or particularly moving to share, you win another post of my day in pictures. :)
Snacking before church...

More of the creepy baby. Who knows what it has to do with the grass jelly drink?

"You're gonna use this to blackmail me, right?" asked K, after I'd made him put my pearl bracelet on, and pose with it.

Well, yes, that was the original plan, but the reason why I'm posting it is because he pulled out a packet of facial oil blotter afterwards and asked me if I wanted one...
Me: "Are you trying to say that my face is oily!"
K: "Of course not!"
I glared at him and took a piece. There's no such thing as being too matte, anyway.
K: "Can you please take TWO?!"
Me: "..."
In the process, we missed our stop and ended up in Marine Parade. I really don't want to talk about how that happened. Long story short? We went to eat soup. YUM! :)

We deliberated, over lunch, about what show to catch, and ended up doodling. He drew a caricature of me, and I drew a... benzene ring. It was a gooood benzene ring.

K wanted to watch Constantine or Closer; I wanted to watch Hotel Rwanda or Hotel Rwanda. So we watched Hotel Rwanda. Coin toss turned up in my favour, although I'm pretty sure I would have talked my way into having... erm, my way, anyway.

Ooh, we also did consider Seoul Raiders, actually. I didn't object because I love Tony Leung. But timings and all.

Also, on closer inspection, Richie's head was ripped off the promotional board. The things people do.

We had some time before our movie, so we shopped around. I'd wanted to get a nice Precious Moments cashcard, which I remember seeing at the gift shop in Wisma. Turns out that they're renovating the whole level. If anyone knows of anywhere I can get a spiffy cashcard... :)
So we settled for some browsing in HushHush, a Japanese (I think) shop of everything. We even had the priviledge of being welcomed by the -- what I can only assume to be -- shop mascot. (It moveth!)

K found his calling being a bug...

While I found this gorgeous bag! Look how well it matches my top, too! Admittedly I only have one top in this colour, and I have too much junk to be using a bag that small. But I loved it anyway.

Anyone who knows me will also know that I'm a sucker for bath products, even though I hardly ever take long baths anymore. Still, that doesn't stop me from ooh-ing and aah-ing at lavender bath salts.

But what Japanese product is complete without bad English? Humanity are fighting against tired, indeed.

We were both famished by this time. K insists that, while the soup was filling, it also "makes you hungry very quickly."

After we were done, we got to our movie just in time for it to start. It was very Schindler's-List but -- dare I say -- better? It could be that I watched Schindler's List half-asleep (I remember having a bunch of friends over and we were all huddled snugly under my covers with the lights dimmed. How were we expected not to fall asleep?)
To top it all off, I came home to black pepper crab (pincer)! Much love to the aunts who saved it for me. Hur hur. Look how huge it was! A whole meal.

Snacking before church...

More of the creepy baby. Who knows what it has to do with the grass jelly drink?

"You're gonna use this to blackmail me, right?" asked K, after I'd made him put my pearl bracelet on, and pose with it.

Well, yes, that was the original plan, but the reason why I'm posting it is because he pulled out a packet of facial oil blotter afterwards and asked me if I wanted one...
Me: "Are you trying to say that my face is oily!"
K: "Of course not!"
I glared at him and took a piece. There's no such thing as being too matte, anyway.
K: "Can you please take TWO?!"
Me: "..."
In the process, we missed our stop and ended up in Marine Parade. I really don't want to talk about how that happened. Long story short? We went to eat soup. YUM! :)

We deliberated, over lunch, about what show to catch, and ended up doodling. He drew a caricature of me, and I drew a... benzene ring. It was a gooood benzene ring.

K wanted to watch Constantine or Closer; I wanted to watch Hotel Rwanda or Hotel Rwanda. So we watched Hotel Rwanda. Coin toss turned up in my favour, although I'm pretty sure I would have talked my way into having... erm, my way, anyway.

Ooh, we also did consider Seoul Raiders, actually. I didn't object because I love Tony Leung. But timings and all.

Also, on closer inspection, Richie's head was ripped off the promotional board. The things people do.

We had some time before our movie, so we shopped around. I'd wanted to get a nice Precious Moments cashcard, which I remember seeing at the gift shop in Wisma. Turns out that they're renovating the whole level. If anyone knows of anywhere I can get a spiffy cashcard... :)
So we settled for some browsing in HushHush, a Japanese (I think) shop of everything. We even had the priviledge of being welcomed by the -- what I can only assume to be -- shop mascot. (It moveth!)

K found his calling being a bug...

While I found this gorgeous bag! Look how well it matches my top, too! Admittedly I only have one top in this colour, and I have too much junk to be using a bag that small. But I loved it anyway.

Anyone who knows me will also know that I'm a sucker for bath products, even though I hardly ever take long baths anymore. Still, that doesn't stop me from ooh-ing and aah-ing at lavender bath salts.

But what Japanese product is complete without bad English? Humanity are fighting against tired, indeed.

We were both famished by this time. K insists that, while the soup was filling, it also "makes you hungry very quickly."

After we were done, we got to our movie just in time for it to start. It was very Schindler's-List but -- dare I say -- better? It could be that I watched Schindler's List half-asleep (I remember having a bunch of friends over and we were all huddled snugly under my covers with the lights dimmed. How were we expected not to fall asleep?)
To top it all off, I came home to black pepper crab (pincer)! Much love to the aunts who saved it for me. Hur hur. Look how huge it was! A whole meal.













4 Comments:
i bought two bags from hush hush the other day. so i know. =)
Eeeeeks! *Temptation to go back and buy bag ballons*
get the bag! it's nice..
-woof!
So practicality is not in fashion anymore? Right.
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