I think this is the first time I am blogging on this computer. The Windows98 one. This ain't an insult. So don't crash or hang on me.

The steamboat rocked. It had a lot of stuff. Like high-class stuff, not red dates or ginger. Very well done. And the oranges were juicy. I had a hard time eating one of them as the juice just kept squirting out. I din even bite the orange hard. The juice was flowing all over my hand.

Then the FAMOUS pineapple tart. It's home-made therefore it is fresh. It is made with HANDS not sophisticated machine that go BANG CHHII BANG CHHI. Fantastic. Oh and the red stuff, err some pork meat thing. The name just slipped my mind. So I will leave it as it is. I think I am able to finish one tray of it without forcing myself.

It feels good to be without NJ noob. he deserves nothing but a very TIGHT slap. Oh well, bear no grudges when it's CNY. I will remember and I will not forget. Be assured I may I will not forget. Well good riddance to that piece of trash.

Why are Singaporeans so psych-ed up over money? HongBao get 100bucks. They happy. Like wtf? It's just money. It is important yes but you don't have to go off being money-minded. Somemore typical primary school students will 100% compare who got more money. The fakers will say 1k+ The honest will say $200-400. The sarcastic will say they did not receive anything. Well then people start to get jealous and it all seems so childish.

I remember those days well, and those days are well remembered. I hated myself for doing that. Now I get irratated with people who those kind of attitudes. It's like, grow up yoz.

Ahh I am tired. Just wanna MSN-derdize.