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Long-distance without the bitter

Shanghai Memories 2010

Oriental Pearl Tower, Shanghai (2010)

As I type this, L is snuggling under the duvet in an apartment smack in the middle of Nanjing Road in Shanghai.

While on FaceTime with him earlier, it felt almost like we were transported back to the bittersweet days of our LDR, where we would spend hours in front of the webcam. Bitter because the distance makes everything so so hard (I will never forget how crushed I was when his planned trip home got cancelled at the last minute because of work). Sweet because the swell of happiness every time we meet again after a long while apart is pure and utter bliss.

I won’t kid you. It was bloody tough. Any couple who has been through, or is going through, a LDR can vouch for that. In fact, it’s so difficult you will not be able to imagine exactly how difficult it was if you’ve not been through it yourself. But we ploughed through all two and a half years of it (despite naysayers and the gambler’s nightmarish odds), looked into each others’ eyes and vowed we would never do this long-distance thing again, ever.

Thankfully, we didn’t fall and hit our heads so we’re not about to do it again. He is just on a two-week holiday and I will be joining him on Thursday for five days. Believe it or not, it will be our first time touring the city together. It will also be my first proper holiday this year. Can’t wait :)

Double standards

Just to provide a background: L goes to the casino once every quarter and I am perfectly alright even if he does it more often. He enjoys these casino runs with the boys a lot (and they say it’s good bonding time), but as of now, it’s at a healthy level. This conversation was secretly an excuse for me to shop more but you’ll see it didn’t work out. In fact, I think my shopping addiction may very well be worse than his enjoyment of gambling. Gulp.

M: I’m cool with you going to MBS. Although from now on, every time you lose, I’ll match the same amount in shopping. That means if you’re down $800, I’m getting myself that pair of Jimmy Choos!

L: Wow, that’s a very good incentive to not gamble.

M: Yup, and every time you win, I’ll match it in savings. How about that.

Okay, I admit, this is really not a smart move.

L: It’s really easy for me to not go to MBS, you know. But does that mean that if I don’t gamble, you’ll stop shopping?

M: … NO. Of course not.

Badgley Mischka sandals

This was an impulse buy from Shopbob but after loading the product page for the thousandth time… I still love it.

Badgley Mischka Fierce Metallic Strappy Sandals
Badgley Mischka Fierce Metallic Strappy Sandals

It’s divine, isn’t it? I love the way the straps cross around the ankles, its light creamy gold colour, and the simplicity of the design as a whole. Believe me, it may not look it but it certainly wasn’t easy finding a pair in just the correct shade of gold, straps with just the correct width, and actually looks clean. Yes, that’s the word. I love how clean it looks.

(Yeah yeah, I’m justifying my impulse purchase. Whatever.)

Had it delivered to the office and last I checked, it has arrived in Singapore!
 

Sorry you had to find out this way, darhling, but I’m coming home with a pair of new shoes on Monday. If it helps, I got 20% off! It was a one-day sale so I actually SAVED us some money! Cheers! *fist bump* No? Fine.

Insta-photo update

Insta-Photo Update - Mar-Apr 2012 (Food)

Left to right:
1. Yummy brochette at PAUL. 2. 3 Ways Toast for lunch at Robert Timms. 3. What L had during lunch at Robert Timms. 4. Spicy Assari Miso ramen at Daikokuya. 5. Liu sha bao at Imperial Treasure. Yummy, gooey goodness. 6. Prawn omu for lunch on a Friday. 7. Comforting supper on Good Friday cos I was having gastric from fasting. 8. Spicy beef shank la mian at Paradise Inn.

Insta-Photo Update - Mar-Apr 2012 (Fashion)

Left to right:
1. Pretty cupcake from Twelve Cupcakes for tea which matches my pochette and tissue holder. 2. New cardigans for Spring. They say pastels, right? 3. Shopping at Mango. 4. Lovely pink bling from Ling. 5. Blew fifty bucks on this boater hat from Accessorize. Couldn’t resist! 6. Bought four pairs of Guess shoes in 30 minutes. Must be a record. 7. Trying on some Jimmy Choos. 8. Tools for my private make-up and hair-styling lesson.

Friday footwear

Melissa Shoe Club
We’ve formed a Melissa Shoe Club!

FJ Benjamin sale haul

I have never been a fan of sales for a couple of reasons. It is too much of a jungle and too few items in my size are actually available, so for all the ‘hunting’, I don’t necessarily get a good bargain. I don’t get to try, and they won’t entertain exchanges/returns if what I bought doesn’t fit well. Not exactly a good deal for me. At the risk of sounding like a snobby brat, it’s because of these reasons that I’d normally rather purchase my clothing in full price than go through all that jostling and queuing.

Guess by Marciano Apparel

The recent FJ Benjamin Sale (held at Hilton Hotel’s Grand Ballroom) changed my mind, of course. Yes, it was still crowded as hell and I witnessed, yet again, the shocking behaviour of a group bargain hunters who pushed and yanked and snatched. Seriously, at the rate people were sweeping up stuff, you’d think someone was paying them to shop.

But this time, I was duly rewarded for my ‘hunting’ skills. The discounts were unbelievably steep and I managed to leave with two tops, three dresses and four pairs of shoes from Guess? IN MY SIZE. That’s the most I’ve bought during a sale, ever. L was also very pleased with his haul of work shirts, skinny ties and cuff links from RAOUL.

Guess by Marciano Shoes

We were also very impressed with the attitude of the FJ Benjamin staff, temps and full-time staff alike. It was a well-organised event and despite being harassed by the maddening crowds, they kept a smile on their faces and were admirably patient and composed on, ahem, both days we went. It made the experience so much more pleasant. Imagine being shoved on your sides by fellow shoppers and trying to make a request with a grumpy assistant (which is normally the case).

Guess who’s already looking forward to the next FJ Benjamin sale?

Hosting an awesome BBQ

We hosted a BBQ at L’s place the Saturday before and it was a smashing success. The food and alcohol we carefully selected were very well-received and everyone had good time. At one point, Maddie very earnestly proclaimed mid-chew, “Wow, best BBQ ever, Mag.”, to which Sammi readily agreed, “Yah, I think this is the BBQ of the year!”. They were happy but I was even happier to know that they went home well-fed and satisfied.

I can’t take credit for the success of our party because I couldn’t have done it on my own. L and his mom put in a lot of time and effort helping me with the marketing, marinating, setting up and washing. It is really an awful lot of preparation work for an event that does not even involve cooking (just wrapping the sambal fish fillet in aluminium foil took me half an hour). Thankfully, all the work was well worth it because our friends were duly impressed and satisfied.

To replicate this awesome event, you will need:

1. Experience with organising BBQs (we have done this a couple of times so we know exactly which aisle to head straight for at the supermarket, where to order our raw food from, which types of food will be more popular with the guests, etc. Saves a lot of time)

2. At least two very patient helpers (I had L, his mom and his maid)

3. Good, sunny weather

4. Lots of food (meats, especially)

5. Some alcohol

At least three days before the BBQ, procure your raw food from City Satay online. Order satays of your choice, black pepper chicken chop, honeyed chicken wings and lots of otah. Spend just above S$120 to enjoy the free delivery.

On the day of the BBQ, make a trip to the supermarket to get everything else you need for the big cookout. Charcoal, fire starters, snacks and refreshments. Also buy ready-to-cook ketupat rice and attempt to boil it on your own because it’s a cheaper alternative. Be very efficient while shopping and pat yourselves on the back for being “good at this BBQ thing”.

When you arrive back home, rest for a bit because you know you have lots of preparation work to do. Remember to chill the alcohol. Prepare white wine and prosecco; they are light and refreshing and pair well with oily BBQ food. Oh, and don’t forget to take a photo of the night’s poison to send to your friends as a teaser. You’ve got to work up the excitement. Then start toiling. Boil the ketupat rice (you’ll need an hour for this), marinate, wrap, set up cutlery, tables, etc.

Weekend BBQ with the Bitches

Do a cursory check of the set up and feel very proud of yourselves. Then start working on the next most important thing – the pit. Spend some time getting a good fire going. 40 minutes, to be exact. Use up to two boxes of fire starters, too much tissue, and have two persons fanning the coals with a cardboard cutout like a silly retard. No matter the silliness. What you need is a good fire. This fire will ensure that one hour on, the coals will be red, hot burning and aid you in cooking your food like a wizard.

Weekend BBQ with the Bitches

Once there’s a good distribution of heat, start cooking and resist the urge to place every piece of cooked food into your own mouth. You have other mouths to feed, remember? Destroy a small quantity of food but tell yourself all it takes is some practice. Make sure every husband/fiancΓ©/boyfriend present does his job by cooking. Let them run the show.

Weekend BBQ with the Bitches

As for the girls, all they should be doing is eating. Eating, laughing and having a lot of fun while the guys sweat it out at the pit. Know that the boys are actually enjoying themselves while they grill and, errr, ration the morsels of food allocated to them amongst themselves. The girls can request for more food as soon as the communal plate is wiped out. Oh, and chomp down the delicious, slightly burnt food in the most unglamorous of ways to maximise your satisfaction. There may not be enough drinks to go around so ration your wine, especially if it’s a bottle of delicious lychee wine because it will be THE favourite.

Weekend BBQ with the Bitches

Spend some time after you’re done pigging out winding down with the prosecco (if there’s even any left). Play a DVD while everyone slumps on the couch spotting bulging bellies. If there aren’t any good movies to play, end the night with a round of tight hugs and promises to host again. As they say, the ornaments of a house are the friends who frequent it.

Weekend BBQ with the Bitches

Feel contented and happy as you pack up the house, then take a nice long shower before falling into a deep, peaceful sleep.

Well done on hosting an awesome BBQ, now roll yourself between your soft sheets and sleep in till noon the day after, you deserve it ;)

He who reads me like a book

At 11.45 p.m. last night…

L: Today is Be Kind to Lawyers Day.
M: You’re a student now.
L: Even non-practicing ones.
M: Mmmkay.

At 12.12 a.m. this morning (hah)…

M: Woots. The day is over! I was hoping midnight would come quicker so I wouldn’t have to give you a massage.
L: -.-
M: Anyway, I feel like eating Kettle chips. Can we go down and pick a flavour?
L: Sure, let’s go.

After procrastinating for five minutes (cos I was feeling lazy)…

M (giggling uncontrollably at my brilliant, wiggle-out-of-walking plan):
I know! Today is Be Nice to Marketing Managers Day!
L (deadpanning):
What flavour you want. I go down and get.

Cue hysterical laughter.

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This is just but one occasion but it shows how he reads me like a book. He anticipates my needs and wants, makes me laugh till I keel over, knows never to undermine my feelings and does everything in his power to keep a smile on my face. Since our engagement, there is not a day that passes by that I don’t thank God for bringing him into my life.


Photo credit

Happy 5th anniversary, bobs. This time next year, we’ll be married!

Nice analogy on blogs

.. there’s something sacred about reading a blog post on someone else’s site. It’s like visiting a friend’s house for a quick meal around the breakfast table. It’s personal – you’re in their space, and the environment is uniquely suited for idea exchange and uninterrupted conversation. In many ways, we should be treating our blogs like our breakfast tables. Be welcoming and gracious when you host, and kind and respectful when visiting.

Trent Walton

Us at a first-month party

Us at Sentosa Golf Club
Photography by Gabriel Mendes

Attending Ying Ming & Val’s second kid’s first-month party at Sentosa Golf Club

P.S. Oh yes, if you recognised it, that’s my new happy bright top from Mango which I wrote about in the previous post!

Pre-weekend damage

How difficult is it for a girl to wait patiently in a cafΓ© at ION while waiting for her fiancΓ© to end class on a Friday evening? I mean, it’s only half an hour and most of the shops are about to close for the day. Not easy, apparently. The girl had to decide to window shop, and the window shopping turned into THIS…

Pre-Weekend Damage

“Ooo, Mango mid-season sale! Ooo, boater hat from Accessorize!”

Next time, either avoid making me wait in a mall, or tie me up and lock me in toilet cubicle within the mall until you’re ready to come get me (if I’m required to wait). I’d prefer the former, please.

Wedding wine tasting

Last Thursday, we spent the evening holed up in a wine cellar of sorts, tucked away on the first floor of an obscure building off Chinatown. Our lovely friends, ST and SS, had arranged a wine tasting session for us to pick our wedding wines together with A and T, who were also getting married.

We sampled both reds and whites from various wine regions, mostly from Italy and California. It was very enjoyable kicking back and sipping wine with friends after a harassed day at work. We shared our glasses, exchanged opinions and took notes from our very patient hostess, Phu. At the end of the session, L bought two bottles (one of which was the delicious and light Gancia Romina Lychee from Italy which we opened during a barbeque we hosted last Saturday) but did not finalise our wedding wines since we still have some time to the wedding. We decided we would schedule another session to sample their newer selections at a later date. Hey, any excuse for another round of drinking, right? ;)

It was also L’s birthday. The very thoughtful ST brought along a little cupcake and candle, so we sang the birthday boy a song, took a group shot and popped out to a coffee shop a few doors down for dinner. (I bought him an Awfully Chocolate cake which he blew out at home with his family that night.)

Wine Tasting for Wedding

As we were leaving, N gathered three bottles of half-consumed wines under her arms to bring along to dinner. I think if she had the capacity to carry more, she would. SS teased her about it the entire evening.

So picture us, huddled in a dark corner of the coffee shop with bottles of wine and plastic cups amongst plates and plates of zhi char dishes. What a combination. Dinner was surprisingly delicious and most satisfying. We went home that night well-fed and ever-so-slightly inebriated, laughter still ringing in my head. Mmmm, we should do this more often.

10-Day Challenge: ONE Picture

I’ve decided to embark on this 10-Day Challenge meme after seeing April’s and thought it would be a great topic inspiration for days when I feel the urge to ramble but have no idea what to write about. So this ‘challenge’ will most likely not be completed in ten consecutive days (like it should be done), but only continued as and when I complete my post for each day’s challenge :)

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10 Day YOU Challenge

Day #01 – Picture of Yourself

10-Day Challenge - ONE Picture

Here, I’m writing my well wishes to the newlyweds. It’s taken by their wedding photographer. I like attending weddings. It’s a good opportunity to catch up with friends I don’t normally meet, and a great excuse to spend a long time preening in the bathroom. I’m in my favourite cheongsam (which was tailored in Shanghai) and matching heels because the theme of the wedding was ‘Ethnic’. I had just attended this couple’s touching exchange of vows so my eyes were still a little teary. As I scribbled on the Guest Book, I wondered how I could compress my well wishes into my space amongst other scribbles; there is so much I want them to be blessed with. This picture contains essences of friendship and love, with myself in the middle of it. And that is why I picked it.

Hello to YOU

I do have quite a few updates coming up but before I go on detailing the (in)significant details of my life, I’d like to take some time to acknowledge and say hi to my readers, both current and new – HELLO!!

Over the last two weeks (most recently, this weekend), I found out from friends and colleagues that they have somehow found my blog and are reading. It feels a little peculiar to know that so many people are reading my silly rambles since I thought I had all of five readers, but hey, not complaining. I’m glad you’re even interested in my life and will continue to share my experiences through this space of mine on the world wide web :)

If you blog-hopped your way here and are my ex-classmate/colleague/friend or find out that we share mutual friends, please drop me a comment. I’d like to say hi personally. Of course, even if we don’t already know each other or have mutual friends, do say hi. I love making new friends and I don’t bite.

Booyah
This is the scariest I get, I promise.

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