music: the letterman - put your head on my shoulder
A round up of the events thus far. The words will take a backseat, and I'll let the pictures do the talking.
A day out at Tanjong Beach with the Spottis guys last Tuesday. Kenrick looks all proud in his new ride, while I was mighty hormonally cranky.
There was the drive down to NTU to settle admin matters, a Fisherman's Wharf dinner; an evening stroll around Clarke Quay; and eating ice cream by the riverbank.
And then, there was the big Spottiswoode cookout. Big in terms of spirit, not size. It ain't that big a neighbourhood you know, haha.
The guys and I woke up and drove to the market at 7:30 in the morning to get the freshest catch... and also because I had to be home for subject registration at 9:30.
That's CH starting a fire, CH eating, CH's downfall, and the lemongrass prawn skewers I made.
The many facets of Ken: The Vietnamese satay man; the retarded stingray fanatic; the Phantom
of SpottisOpera.
And just earlier on Sunday was Cat's birthday dinner, where I had a mighty good time chatting and catching up with the hospi gang. And on Monday was TCC cum Krispy Kreme tea with Jinli; and a bak kut teh dinner with Mich C. at her workplace's unofficial coffeeshop. Her colleagues were very, very, very friendly people, and Wing Hong had me clutching my sides.
Tuesday was a day of important meet-ups - first with Charmain over cake and tea at Cedele, (Ceci, the Carrot Cake was five bucks of moisty, melt-in-the-mouth goodness. No more apprehension on our next visit!) and then with Jason over dinner and winter shopping.
There was the musical massacre + errands + shopping + food session in town with my disgusting creatures. Heh heh, term spoken in endearment. And of course we did what the three of us did best - talk incessantly.
And of course, dear Shannon bestowed this upon us, all the way from the States.
T'is the season for Krispy Kremes.
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