Today is one of the chirpiest days I’ve had in a looooonnng time. I’ve probably told some of you why but I’m not going to blog it in here. Let this be a little secret with my closest buds. I’m so chripy that not even Uncle Alcoholic NL calling me Bob (as in sponge) will affect me 
. Maybe of all the alcohol that’s filled his brains, he mind works like a snail too and can’t tell the difference between a pretty chic and sponge? Sponge Bob meets snail!
I don’t see the similiarity wat! Do you?
A couple of months back, come to think of it, I don’t even know when I said it but I did. I made a promised to a certain 肥仔 (‘fei jai’) that I would get him something from every country that I go to for work. I have not kept to the promise , that’s cause I can’t remember where and when I made it and gotten so much shit for it. Why did I get myself into this? Haha, cause he’s been a great friend all these years I guess and I’ve never done anything for him. God, what a corny statement to make too!
Many years back, my friend, I, did the exact same thing for me on all his Europe backpacking trips. And until today, I still think it’s the sweetest thing a friend can do for you.
I’m going down to Kiasu-land, Singapore, this Sunday for 10 days, again for work. So this time I made a resolution to keep my promise. But what can you buy another alcoholic in Singapore for a Malaysian, even though its the Great Singapore Sales. A ‘I LOVE SINGAPORE’ T shirt? Or a Sentosa Island Post card? Or even a fridge magnet? Damn.
Any ideas?
