Trivial Sunday Notes

I went to Tampines, which is at the east, for a walk. Had mixed rice for lunch, and found out the so called fried fish fillets were so over-fried that I couldn't really tell if it was fish, pork, beef, potato, or even just a piece of bread.

Note to myself: If I were to cook a dish, deep fried stuff will be the way to go.

It is a sultry afternoon, and Cuppa will need to cool himself down.

My 10-year old alarm clock died recently. May it rest in peace and reincarnate into a Rolex in its next life (if any). Meow.