My pasta, shared with Dylan
Dylan is cute when he's nice and good
We headed off to vivocity for shopping after lunch.
After derrick and boy arrive at vivocity, we headed to marche for dinner. Somehow, marche doesn't seem as good as before, the standards drop.
Boy's crepe & rosti
Celestine's bbq chicken leg & derrick's steak
My darling
Dylan with godpa
This is the day I got shot by the red light camera while on the way home at keppel road going towards anson road. I am still waiting for the letter to come, giving me a fine of $200 and 12 demerit points. It turned amber just when I were about to reach the line, boy and Dylan were screaming and crying behind me, distracting me. I didn't stop because the thought of an immediate e-brake would make Dylan fell, and since I was already so close, I ride on. Big mistake, I saw the 2 bright flashes on my rear view mirror, 3 seconds apart, I really didn't mean to.
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