Ah! In a while gotta leave the house to meet the director... finally, somebody added me to tha yahoogroups and i got a look at the script. Well a few mistakes here and there oh BTW, i'm the Mummy in the play. no longer the Les! Yeah!!! Although it's a wee character, but i'd rather play that than being the Les. erps. To be honest, the script's not exactly getting me very excited. Well i don't want to comment on it here. Cuz i might just spill the beans and oh yes you won't go and watch it anymore. I know you are going right?

Anyway... honestly I'd rather spend my sunday evening at home. stuffing myself with TV or doing up the poster.

Well drew my inspiration from this book British Design 2003. Cuz I'm hopeless when it came to vibrant colors. Think I need something vibrant looking to attract ppl.. was scanning in some of the pic wanted to upload it here. But too troublesome. Forgetddit.

So I'm using colours such as HOT PINK, LIME GREEN, PERKY PURPLE (just for the sake of an adjective) and also COOL BLUE. not forgetting my FAVORITE ORANGE. erps... bad english u get wad i mean? haha.

Went to Rice Table just now at cuppage. The food was so-so and the service was mediocre. You know what... the waiter was performing teh-tarik with his jug of iced water. I tell you. If he didnt have a jug-cover, the ice would have bounced out of my wine glass, do a tap dance on the table and melt away on my skirt. Horrible. Excuse me, boy. You know how to refill water or not? Need me to teach yah? *shake head*

And of course there is more reason to complain when I asked for more rice. (ok i load on carbo) And the waiter flopped a big chunk of rice on my plate!!!!!! Even more than the first serving. And there are 2 reasons to complain.

1) He should have asked how much rice I wanted.
2) He shouldn't FLOP the rice on the plate!!!

You know why I complain about the big chunk of rice? Ok. As I was walking to the car with my mum and bro, I asked mum how she felt the food. She said "ok lo" But the service was terrible.

See. I am not the picky one here. And this has got nothing to do with genetic reasons or nurturing.

I retorted the whole episode of the second serving of rice to them and my bro said this:

"No what, I saw what he put. Not a lot what."

EXACTLY. THIS IS THE POINT

See, from a guy's point of view, that wasn't a lot. BUT, from a girl's point of view, that is more than what I can stomach. Plus, putting a lot of rice on my plate during 2nd serving is akin to saying "Haha. this girl eats a lot" And you know however much you reveal on your blog that you eat alot, you never want people you're eating with to see that you're actually a glutton. And in all real sense and hmm well ok pretence, I didn't finish that huge 2nd serving of rice.

Great job to mum, who later told me she didn't give any tips. Well, we had a party of 15. So... hehe.

Think I'm getting more detailed conscious huh. Never used that word on me before. I tend to be slip-shoddy, and care more about the big picture.

Gotta have a more balanced training huh, Michelle

Talking to myself again... haha

Now, gotta go and change up and go off to meet the director. DARN. miss my TV show and dinner and all that.