I'm BACK!!!

*drum roll**cymbal cymbals* “qiang!” TU TU! I'm back!
Sorry for the unannounced disappearance.

I usually blog on Mondays, but this week I went missing. Alright, I was ill for the past 2 days. Mon, 28/5 & Tue, 29/5. I hate to be ill on Mondays cos it looks as if I’d planned it for an undeclared “long weekend”.

My Weekend...

My weekend begins on Friday evening, Hus picked me up from work. We went home and got changed for the evening’s dinner. It’s Hus’ birthday. Initially, it was planned to be at El Patio(Mexican), then Hus preferred to have sushi(Japanese cuisine). I’m totally reluctant because Hus always have Jap, I just wanted him to try something different. Since it’s his birthday, I gave in and took him to the international buffet at Pariss; Takashimaya.

There’s lots of selection but I dint really like it cos the food is usual. Like you can probably get those stuff outside on separate occasion. There’s sashimi, seafood and Chinese “zhi char” food. The food taste quite good as it’s fresh, because buffet restaurants replenish almost everyday. They do not have time to turn bad mah… It’s another day of overeating on that week. The 3rd time of the week because of my HUBBY birthday boy.

Happy Birthday Darling!

Saturday

I got a hair-cut after breakfast with Hus. Well, I was still full from the dinner.

I tried driving Auto-transmission Car. It’s darn easy… Really, it’s like bumper car. So it’s like more of a practice cum chit-chat session since I haven been on the road for a while due to the stages I need to clear in circuit. The day went pretty well.

After the lesson, I supposed to go for rebonding because my hair usually get quite messy when it’s short, but I dint go eventually. I get really tired of rebonding, it looks dead and dry at the ends of my coloured hair. I looked at my hair 2.0315 million times and thought that I should be alright without rebonding, and then I left for home.

I'm not like super pleased with my shorter hair because it’s still dropping. And I get a little upset with my hair colour, it’s rather light hence looked dry.

While I was on my way home, my dad called me to tell him he lost his phone and needed a sim replacement. I called M1 posing to be my mum(the SIM is registered under her name) to cancel the card, then I got hold of my mum and arranged to meet her at Westmall to get the SIM replaced.

Everything was done as instructed by my dad. My dad will always think of me when he meets with hiccups. He thinks that I will definitely know and follow through the necessary steps.

Alright, I’m a little savvier than my siblings and the rest of them were at Pulau Ubin working out. Most importantly, I’m dependable and responsible Heeee heee hee in getting things done; and not so fierce when I’m going through it. Sista is also responsible and highly dependable but she can be really fierce sometimes.

My 3 younger siblings sometimes has the “young siblings’ syndrome” a.k.a. “siam syndrome”, they were always backed up with resources since young, they seldom step up in family context. “If Daddy can’t, there’s mummy. If mummy can’t, there’s Sista. If sista can’t, there’s always kaypo Audrey… hee hee.”

Then it was dinner @ Sakae, Westmall. This was when it all happened… Dinner was usual, but I ate only fried toufu and 2 length of Udon all because I dun lack Jap cuisine since 2 yrs back. Hus eat Jap like once a month at least…
Then I took Ika Sushi, I chewed on it for a while despite sensing weird off flavour. (I had a bit of problem with tasting since I had braces on) After a while, I spat it out, I returned the other piece of the Ika sushi to the waiter and said, “this taste funny, I dun want to pay for it.” He took it back.

Little did I know what was waiting in me… Back at home, I was complaining to Hus abt my funny-feeling stomach that I think I had overate and hence spoils the digesting ability of my stomach. Then I drank Yakult hopefully that I could wake up to a flat stomach…

I did NOT… I woke up a few times in the middle of the night to clear it. The flatulence was so bad that I couldn’t delay a second more to work off the lethargy on the bed. After which, every cupful of water sent me to LOO twice. I went to toilet, most of the time running, more than 30 times on Sunday.

You will know that I’m very ill when…
- I’m stay at home on weekends
- Take a cab alone
- Take naps
- Ate non-oily food, and skipped MacDonalds’ shaker fries
- Buy my own medicine

I did all that cos it was really terrible. Fortunately, Hus has upgraded our toilet paper to gentle 3 ply ones. If not, I would have blisters. Haha.

Monday

I couldn’t self-medicate anymore so I saw Doc Siaw. I was then given 2 days of MC. The medicine controlled the situation by quite a bit. So I could run some errands with Janna.

I even met Linda, Summer and Christine for their dinner. I dint eat a thing cos I was pretty afraid to soil myself in town. Haha, looking for empty toilets on Great Singapore Sale period is no joke!

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This is Christine and I... Very sweet looking gal right? I like her very much, loves laughing at her. Enjoys her company all the time. She's attached but not married.

Summer on the left, single. Very nice family girl... And Linda on the right, married and pregnant.

All the 4 of us at different juncture of lives... that's why very fun mah. We have different topic to enlighten each other. haha!

Tuesday

Recuperate and recuperate for work on wed… 4 days of not working isn’t very fun lah. I did feel a little bored and useless on Monday but feel a little blues abt coming back to work on Tuesday itself.
But I know that I must have let Ellen felt insufficient with a pair of hands, so I’m back and not submitting my application for post of housewife yet!