Thursday, February 7 2008

Just taking a break and having a drink. As you can see, I've kinda mastered how to drink from a cup. Only problem is there is no milk inside. Next time, I got to add some milk into the cup and drink from it.

This is the garang guni woman. As you can see, she's in a very happy mood. Maybe cos she just found my 50 cents.

Getting really bored with the food mummy's preparing. I'm dreading mealtimes lately. Why can't I eat delicious restaurant fare everyday?

My mummy very smart. She brings me out to many restaurants but she eats restaurant food and I eat jar food. Basket.

My friend Mo is such a show off. Yeah yeah, go and show off your new backpack. What's the big deal? You will end up carrying your own snacks and drink from now on. Soon, your mum will even take away your pram and let you walk on your own.

My other friend, Suki looking really gloomy. Maybe she got bad hair day today. But oh well, what to do? Not every baby has beautiful hair like me.

Suki and I showing Mo how to do a hip hop dance. Ignore the spec toady behind me.

I just gave Mo my plastic toast bread. She's been trying to bite through it for the past half an hour. Am contemplating telling her the truth but she looks really funny trying to bite it. Maybe I wait another 5 mins.

Hmmmm, just at Coffee Bean having a break. Actually, truth be told that I'm just borrowing their sofa to have a break. I am too poor to buy anything from Coffee Bean. The cookie I'm having is brought from my own home.

Fooled you. I just had a decaf iced blended mocha and a choc chip cookie dummy. Didn't you know that Coffee Bean doesn't allow 'outside food' here? Ha ha

Hey waitress, move aside. You blocking my view. I want to look at the dumb baby trying to climb onto the ride.

Shit. I think this Auntie is unhappy cos I called her a waitress. Now she squeezing my tummy very hard. I feel like shitting.

Look. I know I'm a princess but I hate wearing my tiara. It is so passe to be wearing tiaras. Real princesses go incognito.

Heh heh heh, am in a vietnamese noodle house now. Am sure I'll get some vietnamese beef noodles for lunch today.

I heard the vietnamese make really good beef noodles. Yum yum.

Hmmm, looks kinda like the crappy food that I normally eat but what the heck I'll give it a shot.

Ka Pui. Yucks. It's crappy jar food again. Basket. I really should complain to my daddy. Everytime mummy goes out, I get crappy jar food. Doesn't she know that jar food is mostly water. Crap.

Gimme that bowl of beef noodles infused with loads of msg anyday man.

I'm gonna pretend to faint so that mummy can't feed me that jar of crap. I rather starve than eat that stuff.

Noooooo, mummy I don't want it anymore. It's either beef noodles or nothing.

Don't force me to eat. It's a big no no to force feed babies.

I'm in my brand new pajamas and gonna have my bedtime milk. I'm having my bedtime milk from a cup as you can clearly see. What does this mean? It just means I'm a freaken big girl now.

Not only do I have new pajamas, I have new hairstyle as well.

Daddy just gave me an ang bao. I don't like the red packet, but I sure do like what's inside it.

At the sky park at Vivocity with mummy and daddy. They finally brought me here. But frankly speaking, it's crap. Bring me to the mall anyday man. I don't wanna see no sky nor park.

Daddy and mummy trying to take a pic together with me. Only problem is you can't really see my face. I really don't know what to do with my mummy sometimes.

Now here's a better picture of our little family. Only problem is daddy looks weird and I look like I just cried.

This is the cafe at Ikea. It's my first time here and I'm gonna wack some of their famous meatballs. I'm trying to push the baby jar food onto the floor so that mummy has to give me some of her food.

Oy, stop looking. I'm trying to hide my ang baos in my 'home'. Give me some privacy please.

I'm all ready to go out of the house but yet again, I'm stuck in the house waiting for the 2 adults to get ready. What is it with daddy and mummy? Can't they just dress up and get out pronto?

Walau, they still not ready yet. What's up with adults. They take too long to do anything right.

For making me wait so long, I'm making mummy push me around in this kickass tricyle that my friend Ryan has.

I don't understand my mummy. She carries such a humongous bag and she doesn't have any tit bits for me? What does she think I am? An adult who can buy food on my own?















Maybe I better practise how to use this car on my own. Who knows when I have to resort to buying my own food since I can't rely on my mummy and daddy to do such simple tasks like bringing my snacks.















Better still, get Ryan to push me around then I can save some energy.

















Even better still, Ryan can feed me some of his foods instead.


















Oooo yucks. It tastes like crap. No wonder that bugger fed me this stuff. I'm gonna get him good next time.