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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Today, i had a ball of a time. I blew away Daddy's money of $30 on Mcd n Mccafe alone. Ofcourse, not all was gobbled down by me! It was more then enough to feed the 5 of us.

And on top of that, add on another $30 for rounds of playin shooting n other amusement games at Suntec City E-zone. The other 3 got themselves $20 worth of tokens which have to be divided amongst them, where Yours Truly got herself $10 worth of e tokens. Now, That's what u get for being Daddy's Big Girl. Hah!

It's not always oke i blow away my dad's moolahs?! Plus Daddy loves spending money on me! He never complains so teehee!


And of course, without fail like always, I played rounds n rounds n rounds of shooting games! I am no doubt a, shooting game freak! Gv me 50bucks, i can blow it all on shooting games! That's me, for u. I reckon maybe when i was in my younger years, i grew up watching action flicks, namely shooting ones.? Or maybe Mom let me watched documentaries of wars, terrorists n what-nots perhaps?

Talking about games, i suddenly have a calling to blog about my dream date. My perfect dream date. N i am sure many will think im crazy to even want that kinda date. I will definitely post that up in e next entry, cant do it today as i have a sorta ticking bomb beside me who's nagging all e way to let her surf n upload all e darn photos of e earlier outing.

Ok, so here's e outcome of my first ever attempt at cooking. I did mention that it was a blast right? I freaking aced it oke? N getting that outta me is almost unbelievable. As u may already have read in my tagboard on yr left, i have already planned not to attempt cooking nor even learn it at all. I honestly dont know what had gotten into me that day. I just decide to pick up e spatula n be e chef for e day. Maybe because im already bored with my daily routine of PSP-ing or laptop-ing, since now that im already jobless?

Anyways, cooking didnt turns out as bad like how i always thought it would. It actually makes me feel proud of myself. N the taste of it, well lets just say it meets up the standards of my Mom. And to meet up her standard is not an easy-peasy task, mind u. Maybe because i used to help her ard in the kitchen back then? And if u ask me? I wouldnt say Im on par with her, but rather im close, estimated to be about 85-90%, gv or take there, to her cooking.

N Tayc, u certainly, definitely miss out on my delicious cooking's. Well, too bad huh? So, when's e Mccafe treat that u FREAKING PROMISED huh? huh!?

**Oh, i mentioned that it didnt turn out to be as bad like what i expected right? but it certainly hit totally spot on my takes of e perspiration part. Now i truly understand why Mom always insisted on having as many fans as possible in e kitchenette.

*** Btw again, i am OH-SO in love with Paramore's songs!

PS : anyone to share reviews on SE T650i? Im thinking of getting that hp. Good, no? Reviews, comments, suggestion is greatly appreciated u'all!