Sheena deserves her banana.

After all, it's not easy to find a fruit or food that rhymes with your name. Maybe Xaviere can find solace with caviar, I can jolly well find myself at peace with butter-drippings and that's carrying a tad too far.

It was a happy shopping day with Cindy because we just do whatever we like to do, go wherever we like to go. All days off should be spent like this. I didn't expect Sheena and Xaviere to find time for me on a Monday evening. Anyone with a decent amount of sanity left in their soul will rather go home straight after work at the very beginning of a long, long week... but no, it seemed like I still possessed enough attraction to draw them away from home (read: the extreme east and west of sunny Singapore) and reunited ourselves at the center of all places central called Paragon.

I tried converting them to become Sushi Tei worshippers. Think I need a couple of more tries.

We ended up in Plaza Sing. I have no idea why but we always, always, always end up in Plaza Sing - McDonalds.

Okay, we need some pictures in this blog. It looks a little forlorn without colours. So here's us... looking very excited over the mentioned banana.


Shuping, angst, Lucky Ducky

It looks delectable enough.

And then to all things that rise up to expectations, an inevitable scuffle broke out between angst and Lucky Ducky over on who gets to keep the yellow ablong thing.


Girls will be girls...

You know, in times like this, I thought about the monkeys I saw at the zoo a few months ago in fond recollection. Those little long-limbed creatures are really cute.