i'm really interested to know the image of myself 30 years from now. will i be fat with a pot-belly, still as thin as if skin and bones. and that would accompanied by weekdays working behind the desk with no form of exercise, and weekends spent with friends and family. gosh
and so the dumpling festival came and past, and i didnt get a chance to taste a single one. then this morning came the chance. cleaning auntie Lee told me that she's heating up a
Ba Zhang for me, and so i waited in anticipation. then came the burning smell, and then we realised the auntie Lee placed a metal pot together with the dumpling in the oven. and so, there was no
ba zhang for me after all, and i was left with the stench that stank up the entire office the entire morning. hahaha
two days to camp. woo
