It's true: Everyone has an 'unglam' past. Mine was being 'forced' by my Secondary 2 form teacher (forgot her name, but she was a mature Indian lady) to join our school's Gardening Society (headed by her) since I didn't have any ECA back then. Argh! Imagine having to trim shrubs and fertilize pots(?) on Saturday mornings. It's like serving confinement in NS. And, worse, we didn't even get to do any marcotting!Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Gardening Society
It's true: Everyone has an 'unglam' past. Mine was being 'forced' by my Secondary 2 form teacher (forgot her name, but she was a mature Indian lady) to join our school's Gardening Society (headed by her) since I didn't have any ECA back then. Argh! Imagine having to trim shrubs and fertilize pots(?) on Saturday mornings. It's like serving confinement in NS. And, worse, we didn't even get to do any marcotting!
Monday, November 24, 2008
A Special Birthday Present
From a Special Friend. Dining at Bugis Junction's Red Wok was a delight. Next time we shall try next door's Hip Diner USA by Billy Bombers :-D
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