a little self restraint
is what I need. I'm tired. its just. I hope I can do it.
met cheng kun and kenji for dinner at aston's. it was rather disappointing. they served my steak medium rare when I had requested for medium well. in fact, it even looked rather rare. so I had to wait another 20 minutes more than the initial 30 minutes I had waited.
and kenji had brought two packets of carrot cake from src for us to eat. black and white carrot cake. you know, I'm still wondering how much the carrot cake at src cost. I've eaten it with him quite a number of times, and he's eaten it countless times, but even he doesn't know how much it costs. we speculated it could be $5 - $7 per plate. anyway the carrot cake was quite a large portion. and all of us had eaten our main dish. my re-cooked ribeye turned out more well done than medium well. it was very tough.
but anyway I finished it. and kun to the rescue. I think he single handedly ate 4/5 of the black carrot cake, and 3/5 of the white carrot cake(1/5 eaten by me, the other 1/5 kenji put into his mushroom soup claiming it tasted great), in addition to his ribeye. we were all so stuffed that we figured forcing anyone to finish the black carrot cake, or kenji's ibc root beer, would result in "merlioning", as kun would put it no more directly to kenji "ah you force me eat somemore I confirm puke, then you sitting opposite I confirm puke on you". that statement was met by concurring silence.
the food was unsatisfactory, but the company was great. I only wished I had made it there on time, and made it back on time. and definitely a big thanks goes out to roslan for responding to me when I needed his help. he was at the right place at the right time. if not for him, I seriously have no idea what time I would have arrived.
I had just missed the bus, and man was I going to be late. so I took a bus to tanah merah in hope of catching 14 instead, and I had called him, hoping he would be delivering somewhere near bedok. as luck would have it. he answered the phone and he was leaving his home or somewhere near there. and he stays in tanah merah, so he went home and grabbed a helmet and sent me to siglap where he was working. there I cabbed down to the already waiting cheng kun and kenji. although I dislike spending money unnecessarily, I dislike being late even more. I don't like making people wait for me.
I'm so tired, but I have so many things to think about. sleep is golden..
met cheng kun and kenji for dinner at aston's. it was rather disappointing. they served my steak medium rare when I had requested for medium well. in fact, it even looked rather rare. so I had to wait another 20 minutes more than the initial 30 minutes I had waited.
and kenji had brought two packets of carrot cake from src for us to eat. black and white carrot cake. you know, I'm still wondering how much the carrot cake at src cost. I've eaten it with him quite a number of times, and he's eaten it countless times, but even he doesn't know how much it costs. we speculated it could be $5 - $7 per plate. anyway the carrot cake was quite a large portion. and all of us had eaten our main dish. my re-cooked ribeye turned out more well done than medium well. it was very tough.
but anyway I finished it. and kun to the rescue. I think he single handedly ate 4/5 of the black carrot cake, and 3/5 of the white carrot cake(1/5 eaten by me, the other 1/5 kenji put into his mushroom soup claiming it tasted great), in addition to his ribeye. we were all so stuffed that we figured forcing anyone to finish the black carrot cake, or kenji's ibc root beer, would result in "merlioning", as kun would put it no more directly to kenji "ah you force me eat somemore I confirm puke, then you sitting opposite I confirm puke on you". that statement was met by concurring silence.
the food was unsatisfactory, but the company was great. I only wished I had made it there on time, and made it back on time. and definitely a big thanks goes out to roslan for responding to me when I needed his help. he was at the right place at the right time. if not for him, I seriously have no idea what time I would have arrived.
I had just missed the bus, and man was I going to be late. so I took a bus to tanah merah in hope of catching 14 instead, and I had called him, hoping he would be delivering somewhere near bedok. as luck would have it. he answered the phone and he was leaving his home or somewhere near there. and he stays in tanah merah, so he went home and grabbed a helmet and sent me to siglap where he was working. there I cabbed down to the already waiting cheng kun and kenji. although I dislike spending money unnecessarily, I dislike being late even more. I don't like making people wait for me.
I'm so tired, but I have so many things to think about. sleep is golden..
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