It was just a random question that I asked a friend, but she came up with some ridiculous answer, but what an interesting perspective.
So, I’m posing the question to you: describe me in one word.
If you have difficulty thinking of the right words, let me give you some suggestions: cute, caring, kind, loving, chio, charming…
Give me your honest thoughts in the comment section ok.
Crazy yet amazing Japanese again.
Excerpt from Pink Tentacle:
Each year, farmers in the town of Inakadate in Aomori prefecture create works of crop art by growing a little purple and yellow-leafed kodaimai rice along with their local green-leafed tsugaru-roman variety. This year’s creation — a pair of grassy reproductions of famous woodblock prints from Hokusai’s 36 Views of Mount Fuji — has begun to appear (above). It will be visible until the rice is harvested in September.
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This must be the first ever Korean movie I watched in the cinema. It’s hilarious and at one super funny part, not sure whether it’s cos Jam was laughing so loud it was so contagious, Rui and I laughed till we got tears in our eyes.
The plot is lame, I mean what can you expect from a sex comedy. But it sure doesn’t hurt that there are eye candies in the movie.
Ofcos the female lead is hot, but we all know they are plastic cos she looks kind of “manufactured”. I prefer this boy — that line on his cheek and super kissable lips just gets me.
Seriously a really easy tool for blogging. Go try it out if you’ve been thinking to start a blog but reckon it’s too complicated, chicken feet now with Tumblr.
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The young and old version, sporting the bombastic pink hair I’ve always wanted. Keke!!
Precisely timed shot by WCIII of Aaron Chin aka Wallet Chin Pao (钱包) and me. Priceless expressions.
p/s. Bros, this is Po Man and Grace’s baby boy. Cute heh.
Destination: Eindhoven
Final instalment of the photos. This is where we spent most of our time cos this is where Dave’s staying and studying. Nice little town but rather boring, cos it’s, well, small. Go everywhere cycle can liao. Cheap and good.
Take-your-pick bicycle galore at Eindhoven train station. Mai tuz liaoz! Take and go.
Carousel in the middle plaza of Eindhoven central. 1euro only per ride. So cute (me)!
Wok away — just another lame Chinese eatery slogan.
The unused front door of Dave’s place. Everyone comes in from the backyard.
Rubbish collection centre in the house. Everyone has to separate the rubbish for recycle. It’s good practise actually, but look at the amount of rubbish. Eeek!
At the river outside Dave’s street. The ducks flock to you from the river when you approach the bank. To them you mean food, to us (Chinese) they mean food too. Heh.
Eindhoven train and bus station. Time is almost 10pm.
Hopscotch your way to the door. Graffiti everywhere.
Dave’s street. Pronounce it correctly I challenge you.
Coffee is so bitter they give you a shot of cream to sweeten the aftertaste.
Last dash before flying off at Roermond Designer Outlet. It’s a village by itself — SO many shops so little money!
Movie currently showing: Pirates at Worlds End Die Hard Shrek. What a mouthful.
Prepared with love by Small Boobs.
This is my breakfast this morning. Small Boobs bought some German bread next door and she toasted some to share with me. It’s really good despite the burnt crust. I love bread!
Reminded me of Kogepan. Haha!! Poor thing it even got a bite on left side of his head.
Destination: Düsseldorf, Germany
We had a day trip to Düsseldorf, 2hours train ride from Eindhoven. When we got out of the train station, we were greeted by apartments and office like buildings. Not sure where to go and what to see, we went “GO!” aimlessly. There was no map to take sadly.
Thankfully there were big area maps around, and with lots of guesswork (no prize for guessing it’s all in German), we managed to find our way to the main shopping strip. Yep shopping again.
But this time the shopping strip comprises of all the high-end (read: super expensive branded) shops. Not much shopping done but we had Chinese food. Man! The serving was so big it looked untouched after we stuffed ourselves. Ofcos we doggy bagged it.
Red train goes Germany. Toot toot!!
2hours with only 1 train transfer this time.
No farting allowed for cars.
Expensive stale fruits.
Main shopping strip with all the expensive shops (think Gucci, Armani & co). Can tell I’m pretty tired?
My favourite sky.
Coated with an especially thick layer of dust. My dream car, so poor thing.
Driver looked at me astonished as I snapped him. Never see before tourist meh?!
Getting a feel of what angmohs must have felt like when they are in HK or worse China — like an illiterate. Venlo is the station we need to transfer for train back to Eindhoven. Bloody train was delayed.
When I saw the trailer of this movie last night, I had to stifle my giggles, but I still unbashfully let out loud laughs at some parts. Muahahah!! I’m such a closet ah lian. I want to watch this movie!!
[poster stolen from Royston Tan]
