I'm like feel so fuckstrated the whole damned week trying to figure what went wrong & my frds have been pushing me to upload last weekend rendezvous. I might hav just gone lucky for now, just for now. I'll better blog to catch up my past absence.
& No, being 'Forgotten' is not gratifying at all.
Last wkend, We had fun time bbq-ing @ loyang.
I woke up @ 10.00am to get ready for groundwork.
Rinsed the hot-dogs & crab meats, trimmed down the antenna & rostrum of the prawns, marinated the mid-joints (comparable to 85 market hor!), dug scones on the centre-island of the potato & stuffed them with butter, glazed the corns & 9999999999999999999 gazillion preparations. I ought to get an award for 100% effort &.....
I got a peck (duh!only 1) on the cheek & a thumbs-up from my bf.
I prayed hard & hope he don't burn down the whole neighborhood.
Peng-ing the food! awaiting..
Is that a sign of showing-off?
Now u know how lame boys can get.
er...No... I mean..
GooOooooOOOOoogle~ finally foods serve on platter!
I had to pull a funny act behind the foggy soot.
They say ugly people makes the most noise.
Wat a splitting image.
The pedophile and the kid
Finally... a lil chat & thats the end!