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Monday, June 30, 2008

Encounter with an ice-cream kind


Bought ice cream from a roadside cart in town today, which turned out to be a hilarious episode which my friends poked fun at the rest of the night.

I ordered a chocolate ice cream in a cup, thinking it would be less messy then carrying the dripping biscuit ice-cream around.

Hence, the uncle proceeded with preparing the ice-cream. When we realised he was putting squishing the ice-cream in between the biscuits instead of a cup, we quickly told him it was not supposed to be.

And so, the smart uncle did the most hilarious of things.

He SQUEEZED the ice cream TOGETHER with the BISCUIT into a plastic cordial cup!!! WTF?!?

And so for the rest of the time, I was carrying around a large ice-cream with biscuit squeezed in a tiny cup around town, looking rather silly.

A and H seized the opportunity to laugh at me the entire night. They even took a picture of it! Idiots.

Oh. And I forgot to mention. Instead of a chocolate ice-cream, he gave me mocha ice-cream instead.

*rolls eyes*

Friday, June 06, 2008

Body Inscriptions


Would love to have this. With finer lines and definitely more details though.


If not, maybe this would suffice. Heh heh, my perfect tattoo.

Thursday, June 05, 2008

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Morbidity

I had a morbid dream today. I dreamt that a certain person passed away. I cannot recall the details but I do remember that as he lay on his death bed, he called out to me and he knew where I worked.

As funny as it may seem, lying on his death bed already and suddenly telling me where I work, it was a much more sombre mood within the dream. It meant so much to me, that he actually knew who I am.

I teared, for the first time in many years. I actually grieved at his passing on. I thought I'd probably just dismiss his death as just another passing phase of my life, which would occur eventually.

The truth is... in reality, he really did remember. When I met him a few months back and he suddenly made mention of it. I was totally surprised because I really did thought that I was that insignificant to him.

It took a dream for me to be reminded of this incident.

And for that, I'd make it a point to go down and celebrate with him. An appointment which I had no intention of making in the first place.