Hallo ihr alle da draussen...yesterday was babe day! It seems that they come by once in a blue moon, when i get to spend one day with babes! haha...but still, i am only the occasional lucky maggot.
Emelyne (surprise!) messaged me at 0730 yesterday...when i was still lost in la-la-land, asking if i would be free...now that's a first...because...my dearest xiao mei is a girl you have to book like eons in advance. And then, it's still not confirmed! I suppose i still make the effort to because...as she so obtusely pointed out in her blog, we've known each other for 5 years. That's one third of her life, and one quarter of mine. If that's anything to go by...i guess i should cherish her all the more, shouldn't i? More on that later.
So we met for lunch, even if she was coming down all the way from yishun to fucking marina square. BUT! It was worth it...because...lunch was marvellous, and we talked about everything under the Sun, from her results to monster me to the future...so much to talk about huh? But, when you haven't seen each other for about 15 months nor sat down and really talked...everything goes...
By the way, if you want a nice, quiet place to dine with great ambience in town, try Victor's. Don't let the empty place scare you off - because the food is really quite bloody impressive. Right, eme? Haha...
And for those of you who are aching to see what my xiao mei looks like...
Sigh. I miss you. I really hope we can meet in 2 weeks' time...i mean...it IS your birthday, so...basically, it's your day. If you want you can make me bring you all around Singapore...and hopefully, we'll get to see each other more often, yah?
After lunch, i walked her back to the MRT station because she had to go back to yishun to go for her prize presentation ceremony...she is a shooter...(air pistol, you dirty maggots) so she had to go back...after which...i went to collect her present! It looks nice...really...as to what it is, eme, you will have to find out for yourself. Yes?
In the evening, i brought my cuzzie, yifang, drinking...goodness...i am such a bad influence, yes? But i didn't get her drunk...you maggots! She's my cousin, for fucking crying out loud. Okay i shall stop acting schizophrenic. So...yes, congratulations...you are now officially not non-alcoholic anymore. Should i present you with a certificate? Hmm.
Also found out about the way she thinks about certain...debatable issues...well...she is very strongly opinionated about some things, which isn't necessarily good...but still. Everyone's entitled to their opinions.
Just made a Black and a White Russian. The wonders of coffee!
Black Russian
25ml Kahlúa
45ml vodka
Stir over ice.
To make a White Russian, you just top it up with milk to make it look really creamy and nice...
Basically...expect these Russians to taste like...you got it...coffee! Kahlúa, which is coffee liqeuer, will easily dominate this drink...but it's kinda strong, so don't expect to feel energised after drinking a couple of this. It's sweet - at least the White Russian tastes sweet but i figure that's partly because of the milk too. The Black Russian is a tad bitter, but these are strong cocktails. Expect it to burn a little down.
Pictures to come!
posted by quatscherei @ 23:02
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