]>

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[C'EST MOI]
living paradox. individualist with anarchistic tendencies.
eludes eminence but appreciates subtle recognition.
capricious yet dependable. clandestine and unfathomable.
cynical realist who succumbs to the occasional idealism.

[J'AIME]
music. films. feasting & drinking. team sports.
good company; family, friends and those who share similar interests.

[CRITIQUES]


Find me on MySpace and be my friend!

[MES PHOTOS]
Latest Photos

Archived Photos III
Archived Photos II

Archived Photos I


[LINK 'EM UP]
Artsy Fartsy
Alliance Francaise
Blues in Singapore
Blues Downunder
Magnetic Attraction
The jungle out there
Save An Animal!!
The Hunger Site
Blog Surfing

[LES AMIS]
Le Deja Vu
Chris' Musings
Scribbly Fi
Grace's Journal
David's Raw Stuff
Jordie's Digital Whispers
Kenny-boy
Reality Bites
Nardev's Starting Point
SK's Search for Wisdom
TY's Cynical Sarcasm
Salamander Mokkie
Living Yongzhi's Life

[RECENT UPHEAVALS]


[REPOSITORY]
August 2004
November 2004
December 2004
January 2005
February 2005
March 2005
April 2005
May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007


Thursday, June 08, 2006

Shark Attack... again

One of my worst fears came to live yesterday, in the late of the night, killing off almost every bit of joy that was stimulated during my grandma's birthday celebration.

I broke out in rash.

I just don't get it. I was fine when I had shark's fins during reunion dinner earlier this year. And now, another 5 months later, I indulge in 'Premium' shark's fins at a restaurant and I break out in allergy.

It's been 10 years since I was able to savour the delicacy without having to suffer the health complications thereafter. I really can't think of reasons why, only after my 1oth birthday or so, I've developed intense sensitivity to the fish.

I think the reason is plain and simple. The sharks hate me.

Bleah.

If environmental/wildlife activists are laughing at my misfortune, please be kind and remember that I didn't order the delicacy, and not eating doesn't mean one less bowl is prepared, but just one person getting more fins.

So anyway, other than the rashes part, I had a wonderful time with my extended family. Although not everyone came, it's a rare occasion that we get to meet up, have dinner and catch up with each other.

As usual, when I got together with my best cousin, Becca, we ended up doing silly things like this:


And all the days when we used to 'compose songs' and play with dolls just came flooding back...

I didn't manage to take any good group pictures (mainly because I wasn't the photographer; it really takes some skill and steady hands to use my tiny camera) so I'll upload them a little later once I get them from my dad and cousin's cameras.

Meanwhile, here's to my amazing grandma who's still super sharp and quick-witted (kudos to the mahjong sessions!) - HAPPY BIRTHDAY AH MA!



[Time of Confession] 12:47 PM
0 Wisecracks for Me

_______________________________________________________________________________________

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home