zenn bites...

am finally feeling less ill...it sucks to fall sick and be all lethargic...didn't help that i got all emo and it made for a very wet and dark couple of weeks.

but things seem to be looking up now...i had a great saturday being receipt girl and getting traumatized by pervert josh ("zeeeeennn..caann uuu hold my haaaaannd?") at skirmish...followed by a cheap dinner with hock, huat and elden at burger king - all thanks to me being auntie enough to have burger king coupons in my wallet...

brewerkz with the gang and my babes later was enjoyable. hock and i shared a salad and cheesecake coz we're so full from the afternoon's duck and char siew rice...but got to taste bits of feng's yummilicious portobello mushroom and grace's scrumptious sausages...i even drank some beer!!!

we adjourned to hock's after much tu-ing outside brewerkz (what's new?! haha) and blinding camera flashes en route to the bitch-mobile...at hock's, playing mafia with the whole lot of friends brought my spirits up...daniel was HILARIOUS and it's been awhile since i laughed so much/hard...

we found out who can and cannot lie...and poor, sweet helly had trouble being a mafia coz she couldn't look commoner feng straight in the eye...which led to feng being the first to be killed off the next time helly was a mafia wahahahaha

feng made me laugh non-stop with her blunders as stupid spy and stupid doctor...and the two of us made for a really bad mafia duo, especially with gracie as game-mistress - both of us got found out in the first round! guess it didn't help that i was laughing so hard that i had to pretend i was choking on my banana.

finally caught howl's moving castle on sunday and had a sweet night. didn't realize that i'd missed the company so much. i'm glad we spent time together and though it probably threw up more things for us to think about rather than solved anything, i had a good time. heavy hearts or not, i felt a warmth that only you can give.

now my whole body's aching from 2 hours of hitting golf balls at the range...i must say it's a good way of venting frustrations...and it helped too that there was this cute rolly polly boy who took up the space beside me, and kept looking at me and grinning cheekily. he'd take a peek at me mid-swing, and smile his monkey grin, taking pride in managing to reduce me to a ball of rolling laughter...and when i made gestures at him to concentrate, he made mock gestures back at me...

so far, a good weekend and an ok start to the week...it will only get better, right? *grin*