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Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Double Dosage

Indulgence.I was unconsciously comfortable gorging chunks of meat since the 23rd of December. Firstly, I had my cell group's X'mas party,and followed by John's relative's remarkable Christmas dinner with the never-ending trays of festive food. Well, I thought they ended the flow of food, but they just kept coming out from the kitchen. Also, we had two rich and creamy log cakes for dessert. My poor tummy had been forced fed the entire Christmas week, and no, that was not the end of it. The very next day, my family had the annual Christmas dinner, and despite the endless stuffing this week, my tummy refused to give up. So, the voracious cycle of carnivore consumption began. Turkey, roasted pork knuckle, slices after slices of ham, and the occasional greens my sister made. Haha, I'm not complaining about the constant chowing of food over the past few days. In fact, I loved it and being bloated once in a while was simply satisfying for me.

Moreover, it was my brother's 19th birthday yesterday and we went to Kuishin-bo buffet for dinner at Jurong Point. The seafood and shobu-shobu was too salty for me, but the chocolate mousse cake was good! Sopida and bro were dashing for the hourly promotion, where the staff would ring a bell and only the first 20 customers would get them. It was quite funny to see two of them saying,'oh shit' and threw whatever they were holding on (grapefruit and ice-cream spoon) the table to rush to the counter for the baked crayfish.


More Christmas Photos!Oh yes, did I mention that I was Santarina this year?



Unwrapping Christmas presents are always fun!


Dad with his new Lacoste


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Say Cheese!



Bought granny's sweater!


Family is love.


Stubby's first Christmas!




My goofy dad










Festive Feast

All in all, I had a wonderful Christmas and hope you did too!

Btw, I need a running buddy (female), who is willing to wake up and run at 7am at least twice a week, near Jurong!


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