Wednesday, December 29, 2004

Christmas Eve lunch with the tiu che gang: noone told me about the $5 present so poor Evelyn had to make do with $4 and tissue paper. Kung Fu Hustle was incredibly stupid, but funny nonetheless, except whenever the girl appeared. Met Thiang for dinner with hair safely hidden under cap. He lost weight again, if that's possible. Midnight Mass and then Newton supper with family. Christmas dinner was shiok! I love my family. My favourite part of Mass is probably offering the sign of peace. Begin each day by hugging a loved one; doing so releases endorphins, giving your day a happy start. On Boxing Day I had lunch with the SO1C people (those that I like and have been missing, minus MingHui WangFei and Derrick) and dinner with the family. Then it was Victor's party, highlights of which included Kerong on piano (first time I saw him play and he is GOOD) and a Bollywood MTV in the making. Monday the whole ching chang gang was finally reunited for a marathon session of karaoke, mahjong, stupid card games and gossip before sprawling asleep all over El's giant TV room. My haircut provided much comic relief this holiday season.


-- tee @ 1:22 am |