Trivial Prattle #2

listening to nothing... don't feel like listening...

Having some kind of mental/ writer's block. I don't know how to start a new post.
Which is a rare occasion for me to run out of words.
I'm the person with perpetual verbal diarrhoea.

I've got such bad memories at times, and there are things that I want to remember.
So putting them down in this blog really helps.
Like:

1. Coffee with the gang @ Coffee Club
The weddings of our two dear friends are events that the whole gang is looking forward to. Actually, we're more interested in torturing both grooms (during the weddings) and brides (during the hens' nights). E & BM, please start looking around for rubber chickens :-D

2. Dinner with the team @ Fluid
Rare occasion for everyone in the department to be able to make it for dinner. We were still feeling stuffed and full even throughout the next day.

3. Camp Babe finals @ Momo
Went pretty well. Had fun. Lots of pictures too. Mixed reviews about CMM itself though...

4. Eye-opening experience and police raid @ funny disco located in Golden Mile
Yes! It is THAT old-school! I can't bring myself to call it a club. I just have to call it a 'discotheque'...

5. Vanilla Pod & Riciotti with the Bizcommers
Drove all the way to Mandai (aka Faraway Land) to check out V Pod.
Lovely Zen ambience, but if you're less romantic, you can call it rural or kampong.
Food was fine, although service was a little sluggish. Not that the waiters were unfriendly, it's just that they could have been a little faster. I almost died from thirst, while waiting for the ice water. Fortunately, the seafood linguine was decent, or I would have perished from both thirst and hunger.

Riciotti's cakes were heavenly!!!
Thanks to Boss, I'd already tried the tiramisu, choc mousse, lemon tart, and profiteroles.
Ordered a few other variations and they all disappeared from view at an astonishing speed. Conversation topics were highly amusing, and the funniest would be the discussion about robbers and their snot.

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I want to write in detail, and relinquish the separate moments.
However, just can't bring myself to write too much.
I'm alright, yet not.
Oh well, just not in the mood.