Tuesday, September 18, 2007

clar(a)ty cafe

A mini-og outing to celebrate Jerome's birthday became a glutton's feast, with humongous sides at Miss Clarity Cafe and an overdose of desserts at some bugis shop.

Clara kept saying that we were eating at her cafe, thus the title.

Jerome couldn't finish his almond paste and we tried to make abstract art with the sesame and peanut paste.

We even had to force down the delicious apple strudel birthday cake for Jerome.

Super sinning day man.

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Posted by juni @ 19:30


I don't want you to think of me as an eavesdropper so I'll just say that I'm listening to music instead of my neighbour's maid flirting with my other neighbour's driver.


I like it when people think of me as an intellectual so I will list a bunch of intellectual-sounding books here, even those I don't plan to read.


Since I can't list my porn collection here, I'll just leave it this way until I can force myself to watch non-pornographic stuff, which may or may not happen.