EAT...just eat watever...it's fine.

India is on holiday today. Went for a healthy jogging just now with colleagues. As a warm-up session today, we ran 2km and breeze-walking for 2km. Later, had a very bloody sinful dinner at Glutton's Bay – the hawker center next to Esplanade. We thought we can have a light dinner but then…the three of us had:
1>>2 big plates of Hokkien Mee – sharing
2>>A big piece of stingray – sharing
3>>Veggie - Kailan – sharing
4>>1 big bowl of fishballs - sharing
5>>1 bowl of meekia – myself
6>>Sugar cane each.
There goes the exercise – sit-ups – sweats. Nevermind, next time will be more discipline. We met this supposingly top host from Taiwan – “Brother Milk” (direct translation). He’s there with his friends. Quite tall and muscular build. Looks better than on TV.
Tomorrow will be Beanie’s wedding. Dinner will be held at Fullerton. Wun be coming back to change. So, will be wearing the “dinner shirt & pants” to work. Will be feeling quite weird but what to do...no choice. So troublesome, will do all the “touch-up” at office’s toilet. Especially now, with my face’s situation and the bloody hairstyle, more work need to be done. Will try to leave office as early as possible to meet up the gang. Some of them will be there even earlier to help out. Tomorrow will have the chance to meet some of the old frens and ex-colleagues. Fuck…this including someone that I REALLY REALLY DUN wish to see…particularly now, with my most ugliness moment...