...wad have I been doing...

The Road Shows & Exhibitions for the month of August & September
31st August to 2nd September 2007
Prima Flour & PrimaDeli
Ang Mo Kio Hub








6th to 9th September 2007
PrimaDeli Booth
Halal Exhibition
Singapore Expo





8th to 23rd September 2007
Moon Cake Booth @ Centrepoint






22nd September 2007
Health Promotional Board
Botanical Gardens





Mooncakes from Prima Food...and my lollipop moon...on 25th September Mid Autumn Festival








Another Carnival at Yio Chu Kang Community Centre on 29th September from noon till 7pm...
but I will get my final 3 long worth waiting rest from 1st Oct to 3rd Oct...
PM Lee came to vist the carnival around 1730...










After that went to Jasmine's Pub at Changi Village...Ramesses. Hmm since
Kevin has opened the bottle earlier...I got free drinks for the nite...still
got Karaoke...but my brains already mentally tired...no excitement @ all...










then I saw this weird poka-dots car...
...thinking I am drunk hee...
Bundung in Kopi-O...

Wii...bowling...boxing...golf...body ache...

It has been a long long time since I have updated my blog...busy...not mood...bad mood...devastated...

...didn't know a white disc drive, 2 remotes controls can make my muscle ache so badly...sigh...but this is my nephew's present from my brother...queue up for him when there is only 21 sets available after each stock out situation in San Franscisco...












Nice popcorns from States; Pop Corn chunks with caramel, butter, chocolate...
then...then...then...I saw the colorful fruity pop corn at Vivo City...which I miss so much...
The Mighty 7 met for dinner at Marche, Vivo City for Erik & Ye Ling's Birthday...and our most creative cake ever...Apple Crumble with Brownie in the middle...Thanks to the kind Marche staff who borrow us the display plate to dish the cakes together and also provided the candle.

WHO am I ?

Han sent me this song in You Tube...it came at the right time...

Who am I? That the Lord of all the earth, Would care to know my name, Would care to feel my hurt. Who am I? That the bright and morning star, Would choose to light the way, For my ever wandering heart. Not because of who I am, But because of what you've done. Not because of what I've done, But because of who you are. I am a flower quickly fading, Here today and gone tomorrow, A wave tossed in the ocean, A vapor in the wind. Still you hear me when I'm calling, Lord, you catch me when I'm falling, And you've told me who I am. I am yours. I am yours. Who am I? That the eyes that see my sin Would look on me with love And watch me rise again. Who am I? That the voice that calmed the sea, Would call out through the rain, And calm the storm in me. I am yours. Whom shall I fear? Whom shall I fear? 'Cause I am yours. I am yours...

...when U needed someone...that someone is never there...

Sometimes when we needed someone just to hear us out, no one, no one, not even one is available..."I am @ SIMEI...I am late already cause I am meeting someone...I am going out, why?...I am in class now...I am still at work...Why no one asked, "What happen to YOU?"

So this blog became my refuge, I have to empty all I have to say here so that I have room for tomorrow to take things in all over again. I can be the empty vessel that help to bottle happy emotions, joyous times, frustrations, disappointments, anger, tears...of others...then where do I pour my own to?

where...Where...WHere...WHEre...WHERe...WHERE...WHERE...WHERE...WHERE...

...shattered glass...

...just need a slight knock, I will be down...
...everything around me is no longer vividly clear...
...all I see are pictures within pictures...
...reflections over reflections...
...distortions after distortions...
I am just a piece of shattered glass!
by ME ~ Janspiration

...pOp cORn...

hmm...miss these nice pop corns...cheese...colorful mixed fruit...caramel...used to eat them once a week, now...only at Movies will get to eat...sw33t or Salted ones only...

hmm...

...lost my voice completely...

Supposedly a wedding dinner at the Beaufort Singapore on Saturday...ended up in a mad car race delivering cakes...we only finished at 10pm...then have to be at Ang Mo Kio Hub on Sunday again for the whole shift till closing...

This time, no one complained that the hard roll is hard...and it's the first item that got snapped out.

I was having a little fun, which i tried to... had mushroom soup, salad, crab meat fried rice, magnolia oat milk sampling...during off peak periods only...compensate for my Beaufort dinner...Sigh

At least, this time we manage to get things settled before 10pm...

Was having a very bad throat...this green bottle, VICKS has been my antidote to my sleep.

Dunno when I have started using it and it's part of my daily need before I go to sleep.

Lost my voice completely...didn't go to work today...

Gotta recover before I need to be at Singapore Expo Exhibition from this Thursday to Sunday...Halal Exhibition...

...Strangest people in S'pore...

Yesterday was at Ang Mo Kio Hub (Healthier Choice Fair)...sigh...was tough day...

However, I found a few peculiar figures...which added some laughs which I seldom have nowadays...

*one boy bought a baguette after trying our sample for foccasia bread...and just bite off his first mouth after making payment...he is definitely hungry...he was dashing but looks...hmm looks...nerdy???

*Then we were trying out to sell baguettes towards the end of the day @ $1...there came a lady who finds the baguette was too long to carry around and she then treated it like a bendable pole in the gym and after that stuffed it into her plastic bag...

*We were also selling hard rolls (FYI - for soup ones)... the many customers as usual love to press product so see if it is fresh. 7 out of 10 customers asked...Why Soooo Hard huh ?!? III... I then decided on a standard answer to all the customers...this is a hard roll therefore it must be hard and crispy.

WHO says bread must all be soft?? When I was in Romania many years back...because of the cold weather and the dry atmospheric air...buying Pui-ne which means bread in the Romanian language...they don't even need a bag, they will just slot the French loaf or hard bread below their armpits like we do it to our files or newspapers...then walk home...I am really not kidding...

Though I finished tallying up everything so late in the nite...almost 12am...as I recollected all these incidents...it was quite a memorable day still...but I have lost my voice...due to the lay-longs...and my late dinner...freshly fried 20pcs Nugget & curry sauce...haha... I suppose.

Tonight still have to be at Sentosa for a wedding dinner... ... ...