This is what I call good product display.

In a local bookstore. I found Vincent Ng’s latest book – showing himself extremely cut and ripped and very half-naked – next to Ng Yi-Sheng’s anthology of stories about gay men in Singapore. I suppose the Vincent Ng will attract the right customers who will then notice the yellow book and hopefully purchase both. Hurhur.

If anyone does buy SQ21 let me know? There are stories in there about personal friends of mine and I’d like to read them.

I’m not sure what my mother would say (after rousing herself from a dead faint) if she could see the way we cook in hall.  I already try my best to be healthy – I use olive oil, and sparingly – but when you’re frying Spam in it, it’s not like my judicious use of oil helps much in the health factor.  Mmmm but fried crunchy cubes of Spam taste so good.

I’m not even going to talk about Xiaomin and how she drowned us in cream pasta loaded with a huge chunk of butter and whipping cream.  Ack my arteries, which I swear I could feel constricting just by looking at her cook.  After awhile I hardened my heart (hurhur, funny pun) and stopped thinking about it because hey, it did taste good :/

Atherosclerosis here I come.

[8 bends in the road]