happy birthday kio

i cant believe a year flew by just like that. i still remember the giant political fiasco we had last year in office during kios bday. haha, and a year just went by like that. much faster than i can even pronounce subukoongamoolisticofungularitarity. haha.

so due to our massive lack of decisiveness, we ended up at the indonesian riverside seafood place. food was ok i guess. and we only picked clarke quay because christine ho got clarke quay and boat quay mixed up when she recommended us to try mooba out. this australian aboriginal restaurant apparently with excellent wagyu beef. (yeah right, i can afford that..i wish! haha)

got to know this really sweet little girl who's mama's a spy. hur hur. one of those istambul ladies witht hat black spy costume. haha. interesting.


kio's birthday lana cake. thanks to jay, i picked it up wihtout much of a hassle. but i still managed to squish it somehow. hurr. too bad. haha.


we got down to acid bar after. had a good time with wala's ex crooner. haha. he actually even recognised me! amazing. he did an excellent rendition of a birthday song for kio. sigh, i miss walaa! speaking of which, i even went down for unxpected's lunchbox special at the esplanade. that was awesome. ooh.


the whole horrid impression i had of acid bar was once again reinforced. stupid. firstly, jia's birthday last week, and this week for kios, we got chased out of our comfy couches and got relocated to the rock hard seats next to the blasting speakers. and then when we asked for forks for the cake, we were given chopsticks. like what the hell. bahh. i dont know what even possessed me to go back to acid. darn it.


happy birthday girlie. :) you should know by now how much we love you.


and so, since i was yet again a hyper piper, and that everyone was pretty much awake anyway, and that serene didnt wanna take a cab home, yet didnt mind staying out late, we decided to go to somewhere near her place instead for a change. stupid girl kept falling asleep with her mouth opened wide. haha. how unglam. we drove down to sembawang park, with failed attempts on finding the bottle neck restaurant. we found people fishing instead. look at how freaking pick the catfishes were. they told us it was the catfish season. the ones we usually catch are like probably as big as my palm. these were like longer/larger than my forearm. ooh. yummy.

we drove ard sembawang park, through the dark unlit roads. and we stumbled upon this brightly lighted up place in which, serene insisted that it was some secret military port. haha. it realy did look very PSAish. but still! funny. spoke to rod for a bit and he was like.."you not scared meh, driving around sembwang park at 1am in the morning, listening to your class95. wait the channel suddenly change and u start hearing chinese opera how?" haha. hilarious. stupid rod. always tryign to freak us out. finally took a long slow drive down to woodlands, then to jurong west. sigh. i can never understand why the 3 of us have to live so far apart. my heartaches for draining the petrol. owell! too bad! haha :)