whoa. 11 days of a blog-free me. no wonder i’m exhibiting withdrawal symptoms.
so what’s been up?
* went to clark with officemates and seigfred some two weekends ago. bought duty-free stuff (m&m’s mint, which for me qualifies as heaven in a 1-pounder bag; chestnuts; spices for his culinary adventures; cooking wine; spam, aka sodium chloride in a can; hills bros coffee et al). pictures to follow. almost cried because seigfred refused to buy me the terrier i fell in love with outside puregold. helped down a big bottle of tequila. (yup, again. despite a promise to myself never to drink tequila again.) swam, swam, swam, and had an absolutely gorgeous time.
* finally, i was able to go to seaside and munch on the treasures of the sea. i heart seafood! oink mode. went with my boyfriend, gid and allan, dean and sau, and jane ef who at that time said goodbye to his lovely locks and traded it for a mohawk, then a skinhead ‘do. fiscal damage was hefty, but it was well worth it, i s’pose. i told them that if anyone did not leave that place with a bellyful of crustaceans and fish, then he/she can rant all he/she wants. so everyone went mum, and i am happy.
* speaking of mum, my mom’s here. and i was kinda forced to tell her about The Plan, which is entirely not in the plan. but all’s well yihee. and i dare not elaborate, lest i ruin the big moment when i can finally get to write about it with premeditated creativity and flair.
and as usual, i have to rush now.
adieu.
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