Sunday, January 02, 2005
I celebrated my grandmother's birthday yesterday. She's.. 69. And looks nothing like it, probably due to the fact that she was once a cop. *hears little gasps here and there* I was pretty much shocked myself, I thought she was a housewife all her life, thus the superb cooking. Ranges from Chinese Herbal Chicken to Hilton Hotel's Fruitcake and even as well as the Peranakan specialty; Babi Buah Keluak or w/e that spelt. I'm such a failure if I'm Peranakan. ._. Anyhow, she didn't cook though, we went to Ang Moh Kio Ave 3 to some.. kopitiam to eat. *sigh* I hate kopitiams, but I suppose so long as they like it.. I'm fine with it. We had some nice stuff, sweet and sour pork, butter and chilli crab (both of which I didn't have much since they were spicy [yes, I don't take spicy stuff, another reason why I don't think I'm singaporean/chinese/peranakan]), scallop and some greens, as well as some baby squid thingy. I liked that one, although it was spicy. Damn. Anyhow, my sister was definitely reluctant to go, as usual. She didn't eat much, gave that sorta look like 'buay song'. Can't stand it. -_-We then went to their house to cut the cake, which they claimed Auntie Pang gave (was small, and I'm not surprised why they call her kiam siap >_>). I liked her husband, Uncle Kai, because he used to own an ice-cream shop in taka after he retired as a Principal (as well as Auntie Pang, both of them were Principals.. and they were like "Gloria, you better get 6 A1's ah!") and always had the kind-looking face. Or rather, the 'nice-principal' sorta look.
We watched Ocean's Eleven there as well, Matt Damon.. <3!
Anyway, when we went home, I told my sister off in the car because she kept wanting mum's money to uy herself a new bag when our grandmother already handed the both of us 50 dollars and I gave my mum 10 just to keep her quiet. =x I ticked off my sister saying that she was only caring about herself, and she flew into a temper, stuck out a tongue like a 4-year old, and stopped talking. Would've slapped her, but I decided not to since my parents were present. Immature shit. After my dad parked the car, she stormed off, probably to Farhan's place. Poor him, she was probably asking him for the 400 bucks as well.
anyhow whacked by gloria @ 9:19 pm