donadonadonadonuts
Missy Donuts
(Not the best)
since the birth of Dorothy, i’ve been gorging on donuts non-stop! i know its very expensive but they are just so irrisistable!! i even bought like dozens to Victoria school for her teachers for Dorothy’s first month! i’ve tried from Donut Factory, J.Co, mama stall in tanjong pagar railway station and the latest – Missy Donut (Plaza Singapura) i was very attracted by this…
HEART SPRINKLES!! walau who can resist that man…but very very sad to say, all the Missy taste the same, very bready, no donut taste. oh well, girls always kena bluff by the way things look.
oh come on! its pretty isn’t it??
i declare the donut that win my heart and all my extra coins goes to - J.Co
the best way to taste whether a donut is nice, you gotta try thier plainest like icing sugar or their glaced ones. J.CO serve the best glace. even donut-factory cannot beat them.
if you read my blog, drop me a comment on your favourite donut, i’ll buy you a yummilicious-glaced-donut from J.CO!
raincoat
victoria sings
‘rain rain go away, come again another day…’
X 256 times
aiyah…i’m just showing off her new raincoat which i finally bought and super excited to let her wear it. but as expected, it didn’t rain for 5days after i bought it ha ha but then finally…rain liao lor!
i know you…you know me?
my last confinement i watched korean dvd to pass time. this round i’m so stuck playing FACEBOOK! or rather not really playing but updating here and there and best of all looking for my long lost friends!
my mom is someone who keeps our junks like treasure…maybe all mother does, maybe i’ll do the same too keeping old and wierd things for vic and dot. so mummy dearest brought a bag of my ‘junk’ to me one day and force me to sort them out…sigh fine, fine, i’ll do it. in the ‘junk’ bag, i found a yellow scarf…
this scarf was given to me at a 1992, 75th year of guiding international camp. i was 15 then. i’m a super siao-on girl guide in my company (25th company). i’m almost the only one during my time to attend all the functions, workshop and camps organise by the HQ. no wonder i fail my sec 3 and retain an extra year to attend more camps and functions kekeke…i was the patrol leader and subsequently the best girl guide in my school – guess they bo bian but to give the award to the girl who always raise her hand when asked for volunteers hur hur hur…ey, dun play play okay, i gave my best and in return had the bestest time!
anyway so back to the scarf and facebook. on the scarf are names and phone no. of people who attended the camp. its sorta like an autograph book where we all left our ‘i miss yous’ and ‘best wishes’ and telephones numbers on. so nowadays in between breast feeding and changing diapers, i key the names onthe scarf in the search box, hoping for some…hopes! and guess what, i manage to find and confirm 2 girls on the scarf. one has even become a teacher in charge of girl guide in her school :’-)
although i dun remember their faces, neither do they remember mine, but we all remember the camp.
just one of those un-erasable memory
