The occasional sprinkle of..

Yday, we had Georgette & Charlie over for dinner. While I was savouring Franco’s classic tomato egg & my favourite home boiled soup, Georgette was not only struggling with the idea of papaya & peanuts in her soup but was also disgusted with the whole idea of glutinous rice or what Chinese commonly known as “tong yuen” as dessert.

What started off with slight awkwardness ended up with thunderous laughter when Charlie started making jokes abt Mariah Carey’s certified mental illness & how Aussie girls break up with guys who sing love songs to them after going out for 3 weeks.

Later, we played one of our usual card games. I dunno what u call it but Charlie called it “The anti-social game” where the losers are secluded and confused. While the winners reign w laughter & even more tricks, the losers usually ended up confused and rather shut up then to make any more mistakes. After what seem like an endless game, we all decided to give Franco’s cousin a peace of mind & went to the bottle shop instead. In the end, we hung out at Krystal’s place, chatting, with me thinking what the heck is wrong with me when I feel completely fine w 2 tequila shots but half-sober w only 2 glasses of wine.

Is this what you call cultural diversity? Because if it is, I’m enjoying it.

Currently feeling: I’m suffering from PMS