been a long time since i last wrote on my blogger...
but juz to be catchin up on my holidaes since itz pathetically gone much to waste...
been muckin ard e house...did i sae house? i meant room...
n rearrangin stuff and all.


well...
we went down to the melb fair tt accordin 2 piggy was a once in a life time experience...
or more like once in a year thingy..
anyway...
i was skeptical abt it at first...
until i saw e garfield bag and the blow up furniture...
way to go man.
we were of coz 1/2 dead luggin all that extra baggage...
strugglin to make our way back home w them...
sad but true
and when we were abt to get on the tram...
the tram door shut fast after K entered..
tt didnt scare me one bit...
but when i looked up...i was terrified...and practically screamed there and then.
a rather petrified...horrified...frightened little pooh bear (did i say little...oh forgive me...)was frantically tryin to stop the tram...
u cld see the look of desperation in his eyes...
the look of extreme horror...
tt gave me, S and ah ger ger kicks to laff abt...





at e fair we bought reallie silly silly things...
n now tt i think abt it...
they were'nt worth it.
but hey,
the experience itself was a harrowing 99 %...
all the baas and moos were there ...
there were animals...
and even yuppy burgers...(piggy u noe wat i mean...)
it was pure adrenaline fun...
maxed out...






for the next few daes...
life went on as usual.
went to a catholic church.
haven stepped into one for a long long time.
it seems the only pristine place untainted by sinful pple like me...
basically...
i'm not reallie catholic coz i'm not baptised...
but i still go...
coz itz a place of worship...
and i'm there to give mine and sing my hymns..
so who are u to call me a skeptic??
every1's equal infrnt of u noe who...




oh oh ...
rem the si hu incident?
i thought it was particularly funny though i dun think piggo wld think so..
e silly waitress ruffled her tail feathers when she repeatedly didnt come back w the menu...
did i use the word repeatedly? i meant repeatedly ignored and refused to come back w the menu...
anyway...
piggie's mom was furious..
or pretended to be annoyed.
she's so cute.
hahaa
anyway...she was like "way...ur kind of service ...BAD BAD..."
something to that extent...forgive me piggie...
and piggie had her usual cookie monster face...the one w the twist at the lips?
HHAHAHA...
tt was funny...
bad service...
but the porridge was yummy i wld like to add..
good food, bad service...still = customers always right.


anyway... there was this funky old uncle who was wearin the same jacket as i did... in sg.
he was one kewl dude...
haha...so i waved at him bye bye...
and then he approached our table...
Hello....do u noe where i can buy peking duck....
eh...
i dunno...
hang on a tick... arent the streets lined w PEKING ducks???
weird question to ask...
all of them insists tt he likes me..
so now i attract old mans...
right...



anyway...
i went 7 11 to get a full dae ticket anyway...
and who was to come trotterin back but our funky old daddie...
he wanted to ask for directions or something...
disappted now arent we?


i knew i was a daddy's girl...