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More fotos, thanks to Shirin

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Sharing the Dirt Cake Brayden got scare Crushing the dirt - from 8 pkgs of oreo sandwiches. Then layer with vanilla pudding n cream cheese. Super sweet - SUGAR FIX

Bez turns 17

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Bez turns 17. And that also means that we've been back to Singapore for 10 years! a Decade! Sounds like a long time and now that i sit here, trying to recuperate after an entire day of "slaving" in the kitchen and a hangover from some hard partying, I can't help but get really sentimental about the goings and comings of the past 10 years. Life's been fair, with its ups n downs, happy and sad moments, but overall I am really thankful. I count my blessings. Good old friends like Dor is still in contact. Found a soulmate in Shirin and of course not forgetting our dear Chris, the mee siam man who has now added roast beef to his specialty. Ok, enough of the mushy stuffs. Now to the party. It's another successfully rowdy and memorable event. I do myself proud with the spread and seeing everyone going back for their numerous helpings, all my hard planning and preparations are really worth it. Just a pity that amidst all the fun and excitement, I forgot to take pi

the morning after... breakfast in the airport

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We do the Singaporean things.. goes to airport for breakfast. Tosto in T3. Cannot remember the name of this concoction but i know it cost a whopping $7.80... Mandarin Duck Wrap, wrap is good but potatoes a bit bland Crowne Plaza Hotel in T3... loves the grapes cushions Maids get their day out too That's quite normal of my nephew,

my weekend

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A young couple just knocked on my door. Agressive young thingies. Good for them. But hey, it's a Sunday and it's dinner time! I want my peace. I don't need these young things to come and asked me if I am concern about the rising cost of CPF. Huh, u can help it meh? Stop inflation meh? Come on, who is not concern? BUt concern as I am, I don't need this young fellows to intrude on my precious off hours to chat about it. Can they really help? I got Dicky my financial advisor. I got Patrick, my insurance and retirement planner....i don't need these kids. Actually these kiddos put me on a dilemma. I tell myself; my Bezner is growing and is at the age of taking up part time jobs. Wesley follows closely behind. Job like tele marketers, surveyors etc... So for the reasons of what goes around comes around, I try to entertain. But these people will call u at the most awkward hours. Actually really pity them too. .What is a good hour? During normal office hour when i am with c