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Boring holidays

Had a great dinner at Chicago’s Steakhouse over Cathay Cineleisure for my good friend’s so-called last dinner on Thursday. His NS is unfortunately starting this Saturday. Pity him. Anyway there was only the two of us (Mail and me, Roy couldn’t attend), and we ordered quite a big meal which was rightfully meant for three, so just imagine how full we were after the meal. Lamb and Salmon, and the humongous BBQ ribs (similar to Cartel’s St Louis except it’s not pork). Sounds nice huh? Well it was okay, filling and satisfying, and the taste was not so bad. Just 2 things that were not okay: 10% service charge and 5% GST. But hey I’m a typical Singaporean. Act high class, but don’t want to pay.

After the meal, we went for some pool over Park Lane and also met up with Darren. Darren is a friend of Mail, and I used to work with him during those Raffles Hotel days, so that makes him a friend and ex-colleague too. Hmm it’s complicated lah. Had a few games till the place was virtually quiet and damn dark. It felt strange playing pool with your table the only one lighted up and the rest of those 20-plus tables empty. Scary! Scawy! (Read: Raje) But who’s stupid enough to have a pool game in the middle of a Thursday night? Unless of course, if it’s us. But hell, we continued playing even though it was seemingly lifeless in that pool place. We switched on our MP3 and blast the music throughout the whole place and of course sang loudly. “Make the place like our father place like that.” Haha. It was fun. It felt like playing at the comfort of our home.

The term break has officially started but I still don’t know how to spend it. Those plans I’ve made are just summer winds or fart or I don’t know what you call it. Plans that are made just to be called plans in the end? Haizzz boring.