Archive for August, 2008

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A Question Of Mortality

August 23, 2008

Recent health issues with family and friends have hit a little too close to home, with one having a thyroid successfully removed with no added complications (thankfully) to another having stopped breathing for a short time (but thankfully and miraculously started breathing again). Along the years, I’ve heard stories of people whose siblings/spouses/friends lose or are losing the fight with various afflictions of the human body.

I listen to them with some horror as they recount their stories and think about how these things could just as well happen to Synn, Tristan or me, and my heart just goes cold.

I remember a time when my circle of friends were young and at that age, we thought we would live forever, mortality a distant reality and the future a glory to behold.

Now, at 30-something, mortality seems a tad bit closer, and while the weariness has started to creep in, the fear of death sometimes hits me hard.

We’ve all heard stories about how many on their deathbeds do not fear death, as their journey has been long and hard, and death is the rest they’ve earned. I wonder if they’ve always felt this way, or does this feeling somehow develop as they age.

I certainly do, because I don’t want to meet death afraid.

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Even Hitler Can’t Escape ERP

August 15, 2008

Spotted on Mr. Brown today:

 

Made Synn and I laugh.

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Plaza Market Cafe

August 13, 2008
Or something or other. I can’t remember the name of the place we had our recent clan outing. I’m not sure I want to. The food was baaaaaaaad.

Located somewhere in Raffles City, this buffet spread offers forgettable food at ridiculous prices. In all fairness, I must admit the service was acceptable, which is more than I can say for their food offering.

The outing started inconspicuously enough, with the front counter greeting us and showing us to our supposed table. The Grandparents had already arrived and already tucked in. Possibly already going on for their second, or maybe third rounds.

Starting off the buffet spread was a small collection of Indian food:

Run-Of-The-Mill Northern Indian Food

Run-Of-The-Mill North Indian Food

 Seen below are an impressive looking line of chefs going about their duties. Unfortunately, the food doesn’t taste half as good as they look. The Otah offered was dry, limp and devoid of any hint of fish.

Chefs Doing Their Thang

Chefs Doing Their Thang

There was some chicken laksa that was cooking that I had two servings of, but not because it was good, mind you, only because it was the only thing that most closely resembled what it was supposed to taste like.

Pan fried dumplings were cooked in batches and instantly snapped up so those were the hardest food to obtain. Yet, after having managed to procure a couple, it was yet another disappointing result. Meat within was relatively dry, and was not sufficiently marinated enough to offer anything of interest to the palate.

Some Ratatouille was offered as well, although I did not deign to try it.

It Looked Better In The Cartoon

It Looked Better In The Cartoon

The buffet also offered the obligatory bread station (no pictures), salad bar, 

Rabbit Food On Offer

Rabbit Food On Offer

and the ever promising dessert station:
What To Eat, What To Eat?

What To Eat, What To Eat?

Looks pretty good, huh?
Failed the taste test as well. Sigh.
Ice cream offered bore the Movenpick mark, but trust me, those were NOT Movenpick ice cream.
Having gone through failed taste test after failed taste test, I decided against committing another travesty to my palate and wisely avoided the jello.
Jello Goes *Wobble*

Jello Goes *Wobble*

But it may have been good, though. Although, most probably not.
Anyway.
The overall spread seemed haphazard at best, almost as if they put together a slapdash of offerings depending on what best their chefs could do, instead of going for a themed offering. I mean, cmon, the selection of Indian food was pathetic.
Believe it or not, the price tag per person was a whopping SGD40. Read it. F-O-R-T-Y. Definitely not worth anyone’s time for that kind of price point. Heck, anyone can get better food at half the price.
I would rate this dining experience 1/5.
In any case, what’s a clan outing without clan pictures, right?
Sis Finally Managed To Tackle The Little Sumo

Sis Finally Managed To Tackle The Little Sumo

 

A Rather Amused Toddler With Mom-In-Law

A Rather Amused Toddler With Mom-In-Law

And here we are, Father and Son, staring into space together.

Nothing Like A Father-Son Bonding Session

Stare Dad and Stare Boy Loved Staring

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Project MiniMe: Entry 0044

August 5, 2008
SpiderMuggs and WolverMuggs meets Tristan!
Who Shall Gain The Emperor's Favour?

Who Shall Gain The Emperor's Favour?

 Synn snapped some of these gems while I was at work one day with amusing results, lol.

The Emperor Eyes WolverMuggs With Some Concern

The Emperor Eyes WolverMuggs With Some Concern

Interestingly, Tristan was extremely enamoured of the two Muggs. I think the vibrant colours just grabs his attention. It’s a fantastic way of introducing him to the Marvel universe, and a sneaky way of (maybe) getting him interested in the comics and cartoons Synn and I grew up with, hehe.

WolverMuggs Fails To Scare The Emperor

WolverMuggs Fails To Scare The Emperor

 It wasn’t long before our smiley friend started getting excited about the new additions to our collection, lol.

SpiderMuggs Liked Looking At Things Upside Down

SpiderMuggs Liked Looking At Things Upside Down

Synn and I also managed to get our hands on more Mighty Muggs! We’re hopelessly addicted to this line. More pictures of them and the little man soon!

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Project MiniMe: Entry 0043

August 4, 2008
New MiniMe expressions added!
Angel

Angel

Devil

Devil

Batteries not included.

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Project MiniMe: Entry 0042

August 2, 2008

Walking around outside in the shopping malls and neighbourhood has opened my eyes to the myriad of toys doting parents buy for their wide-eyed kids.

Just comparing the amount of gizmos in other babies’ zhng’ed up strollers alone is enough to make me look at Tristan’s mode of transport and sigh in embarrassment.

In any case, Synn and I decided we should probably spend some money to zhng up his stroller so it looks a little more presentable. This was what we could come up with at the moment:

Flight STRL18157 Is Now Ready For Boarding

Flight STRL18157 Is Now Ready For Boarding

Shopping at Kiddy Palace also yielded a mutant butterfly that was well received by our little friend. Personally, it gives me the creeps.

Added a sperm fish mobile from Ikea to his collection as well, but he seemed rather concerned about it initially:

The Danglies Stayed Just Out Of Reach Of Suspicious Hands

The Danglies Stayed Just Out Of Reach Of Suspicious Hands

Didn’t take long for him to warm up to it though.

Hmm...Which Colour Tastes Best?

Hmm...Which Colour Tastes Best?

Synn and I have also recently started taking him on literary adventures, and it’s always fun to note his expressions when we’ve got the book up in front of him. Sometimes he looks really serious, other times he just looks bored, but most times his eyes are furiously darting about the page wondering what the colours and shapes mean.

Interestingly enough, he always remains silent during our reading sessions.

This is a fabric book we added to our library. We thought it’d be great if he could finally handle a book on his own.

Panda Wondered What His Fate Was

Panda Wondered What His Fate Was

It’s always fun to read to the little man, not just because of his funny expressions, but because I enjoy some of these stories as well. Dr. Seuss and Pooh stories are always well received by all.  :)