Xin Wang Again!
Believe it or not, we drove all the way to town just to go to Xin Wang HK Cafe again, just so we could eat the peanut butter toast.
I feel like a loved little girl when I hug my daddy,
& I hope I never lose that feeling
Mmmmm.. We are so psycho.
Like Cheng said, his Stamford friends mused that Singaporeans are probably the only people who would travel far for food.
While waiting for the food, they played 给我一首歌的时间. Reminded me of you, & reminded me of how for most of the people in my life there will always be a song that reminds me of them- be it a good memory, or a painful one that was long forgotten until the song played out of the blue. Or perhaps even bittersweet, & I don't know what I feel when I hear the song. Not neutral, but neither happy nor sad.