Of wedges and slices Well, I stubbornly argued that the heels that looks flat (as opposed to pointy stilettoes) are called wedges. But now I understand, never argue with a teacher... coz a teacher's always (almost) right! So we were in a rushed discussion at the gate of dby ght mrt about what the full heels (aka wedge) is called, and i happily termed it SLICE. but hey.... names are always arbitrary ya? and poki, nope, it's not MARY.
So I've met up with my favourite teacher today, and bumped into Yann at the mrt, who's waiting for Dawna. Very nice to see gainfully unemployed people around, but teacher termed us professional bummers, the title which i quite like.
Cartel is so nice with its new sofas... though it makes leaving the table hard (think squiggling out) to get water, bread and to pee. So much so that we spent abt 4 hours there, watching the world go by in the rainy afternoon.
And so, at 5+, I got hungry, and dragged her to NuBar for dinner. Although she isn't hungry, she's still my professional foodie friend, and so we ordered a main dish each, and shared a plate of mini springrolls, which isn't a good choice after all, for i had plenty of those in Thailand. *sniggerS*
Following dinner, I went off to JE to meet up with 5 chiobus to attend a wake. Curry, kong ba bao, lotsa peanuts and sweetened drinks await. I'm so full, round, and ready to go to bed.
I'm really going gym on friday... and hey.. it's Planet Fitness @ Suntec!
Meanwhile, Harry Potter, Pasta Mania and CG (aka battery) fellowship outing awaits tomorrow!
I am soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo busy.
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