I had two complimentary tickets from my sister to watch My Name is Fame. So, I went to hang out at Gurney Plaza with Donkoi. By the time we reached there, we were hungry and pondered what to eat. A pair of sharp eyes noticed an advertisement on the elevator. Hmmmphh... food loft at level four?! Minutes later, we stood outside to observe the menu. It is a restaurant with Korean, Japanese, Chinese and Western food. An usher gave us each a rectangular brown card and did not explain much. (Do we look like regular customers?! ^0^") Due to our previous experiences at Mache in Singapore, we knew at the spot what was the card for. Do you know?!
Food. Full.
Ordered the food and sat down at a table overlook the sea, which was low tide. Not a great view. Interior with chandeliers, a naked lady wood sculptures, fans in black colour and most of all, the symphony with water splashing softly on the tiles. Besides nice show after the lunch, I got a new purse to replace my current purse. Yeah!
Monokoro Boo purse for me. :)
08/09/2006: In office
In this entry, I attached photo from previous weekend. The first photo is a muffin with an unlighted candle from my colleague/our group technical trainer, Peter. He popped in my cube, holding the muffin and singing Happy Birthday song while my headphones were on my ears with Jay Chou lingering his Qian Li Zhi Wai.
Sweet! Both the muffin and the thought.
08/09/06: In the USM campus
My primary schoolmate, John, who enjoys photography very much helped me to take the following photos with me in my convocation robe in USM campus. Just managed to get a few from him through msn file transfer. Since I came back from Johore on Monday, I haven't got the time to treat him a dinner and let him show me all the photos. From these obtained photo, it seems quite okey-dokey. I am a believer of photo is the captive of happy moments. Thus, a big thank to my friend for framing it for me.

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08/09/2006 night: In Thirty-two.32
After the outdoor photo shooting, I went home to take a quick bathe before heading for my exclusive birthday dinner by Donkoi. He gave me a rose when I went to pick him. He finally understood that a flower does more than a bouquet of flowers. My heart sank another one inch when he put the rose in my hand. It is because I could feel the smoothness of the rose stem. I was silently moved by his thoughtfulness for removing the torns. After one hour, we reached 32. I was so surprised that Donkoi actually arranged so much for the night. I would cut out all the words as a photo speaks a thousand words.
I like this good photo by Donkoi, thus, I post it.
Looks are equivalent with the tastes, I swear.

Nice ambience, great companion with wonderful jazz. What else can I ask for?

Nice ambience, great companion with wonderful jazz. What else can I ask for?
After his coffee and cake, Donkoi dragged this out of his pocket. Phew~** He complained this little box had made him very uncomfortable throughout our fine dinning. He is cute, isn't it? Boy oh boy. When I unwrapped the box, I was astonished that the gem actually sparkling like twinkle little star. Then, Donkoi started to wind out his speech illustrating the hidden meaning behind this gift. I would not forget it. His serious face while preaching. His cubby smiley face while I put it on.
I am not getting married.
The last thing you can expect from an inactive blogger, a blog entry to celebrate my birthday, Angel. Thanks, Donkoi. I am notified that I am at least a pig Angel to someone though I am very devilish most of the time. Don't you think so, Donkoi?! Hiak-hiak!








