So the wantan mee auntie at my usual morning hangout decided it was time to call it quits and go for a Carribean cruise. Actually, no, I have no idea what she decided to do but she did call it quits. Well, all the best to her… and now I’ve got to use brain cells to figure out what I want to eat in the morning instead of mindlessly shuffling my feet down to the coffee shop as I’ve been doing for the past 5 years or so and affording a nod with my stiff neck to her which generally means “KON LO MIN SAI AH”.
she strike lottery oredi la dey.. now goin for 20th honeymoon