3 Seconds is Enough

I bought the books. I had lunch. We got ourselves the picture stickers.

Just found out not everybody can be a book-shopping buddy. I don't know how bookstores can bore someone. Jer was annoyed that I spent too much time in the bookstore. He said he could have finish reading the 8th 'Pendragon' book.

Well, go on and read it. Nobody asked you to tail me. No, not me, her.

Anyway I know he couldn't help it. Cat is lucky to have him. Sorry Jer for dragging you around.

Note to self: try to leave earlier when hanging out with couples.

We went back to the same restaurant we dined in last week. Such a family dinner. I noticed that when people come to a certain age, they like to talk about the past, especially the dead.

They talked about grandpa, his 3 wives, some old neighbours. Appalling stories that I had a hard time believing. For example: grandpa was kidnapped because he was filthy rich.

HAHAHA. If he were filthy rich I'd be flying to Paris just for dinner.

Stories. I could write a novel and make a movie out of it.

Woke up and found daddy, Brian and Damien sorting rice. A rare sight. Never did the guys in the family help out with these 'petty stuff'.

Found this in the garden.

We have aubergines/brinjals/eggplants, in our garden!!

Lol I didn't know mommy and daddy planted that. The garden is like an orchard + vegetable farm.