First of all... I wanna declare that...
The new Black Pepper Puffs from Old "Chunky" is SINFULLY GOOD!
I had my first one just a while ago when I passed by Causeway Point. The little poster of a "pregnant Puff" (Go figure..) caught my eye, and I quickly joined the hungry queue even though the sky is threatening a heavy downpour any moment (It was all a hoax though, as the sky had cleared immediately when I stepped into the house. Weird...)
The puff tasted exactly the way I had expected it to. Full of black peppery goodness inside the crispy oily skin. The pepper taste was a little strong, much to my liking though. My only gripe with the puff was that the chicken pieces were too little and too flaky, I have had much better ones at Takashimaya, where the chicken came in HUGE square pieces.
Nonetheless, it was a great buy for a dollar, and I swear I MUST visit the " Old Chunky" aunties again tomorrow. *drool*
Speaking of delicious snacks, I had one too many last night. Totally indulged myself in my Cheesy-flavoured Rollercoasters and my late night Maggie-mee supper.. Slept like a pig afterwards, but I didnt stay asleep for long..
Its been a while since I dreamt about anything in particular, most of them were too vague even for me to remember when I wake up. However, what I had last night was no dream at all... It was a NIGHTMARE!!
Man, I feel embarassed even thinking about it, but since this is my blog, I get to type in whatever crap I want, so here goes: In the FIRST part of the dream, I dreamt that I had this close friend whom I don't even know in real life. And he.. well, he sort of DIED in the dream. Of whatever causes I do not remember, but what i did remember was that I was feeling totally crushed due to the passing away of this stranger... Haha... Like I was blaming his demise on me, I was the cause of it all.. No wonder they say that dreams have no logic at all..
Anyway, I woke up for the first time when the first part came to a close, it was around 2am if I am not wrong. Within seconds, I soon dozed off again, and thus the 2nd part of my dream began to unveil...
This dream was no different from the first, dealing with issues of having someone close to myself die in the dream. However, this 2nd part affected me the most, as this time, the person who had went to meet her maker was none other than... My Dear herself...
In the dream, or should i say NIGHTMARE, she basically "knows" how to drive (BWAHAHAHHA.. oops sori. =P) and yet somehow ended up in the "gallows" too... This time, I wasn't only crushed by her death, but I was totally obliterated by the news. I was crying and crying in the dream, and, get this, I even resorted to talking to "her" thru a mirror, scolding her for being so foolish and leaving so soon without me by her side...
Eventually I did woke up again, but this time I was in cold sweat. Even though it was 4am in the morning, I ran to the nearest phone and dialed her number, just to be sure, as the dream was too damn realistic. To my relief, she did picked up the phone, only to snort and wail and complain, and then thrusting the phone down before diving into her bed again.
Even though I was sure that it was all thankfully a hoax, I still wept quietly when I layed down on my bed. This wave of sadness just swept over me, it was too strong that I couldnt control my emotions at all, therefore I cried myself to sleep. And luckily there were no more dreams after that..
Phew! Finally gotten my thoughts off my heaving bosom.. I still do not know what to think of it all. Were there some kind of warning hidden in the scenes that I "saw"? Were there any truth buried in the sinister nightmare that I had? Are all the wet dreams that I had before coming to life too???
(><,) Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee..... Only time will tell.
I had my first one just a while ago when I passed by Causeway Point. The little poster of a "pregnant Puff" (Go figure..) caught my eye, and I quickly joined the hungry queue even though the sky is threatening a heavy downpour any moment (It was all a hoax though, as the sky had cleared immediately when I stepped into the house. Weird...)
The puff tasted exactly the way I had expected it to. Full of black peppery goodness inside the crispy oily skin. The pepper taste was a little strong, much to my liking though. My only gripe with the puff was that the chicken pieces were too little and too flaky, I have had much better ones at Takashimaya, where the chicken came in HUGE square pieces.
Nonetheless, it was a great buy for a dollar, and I swear I MUST visit the " Old Chunky" aunties again tomorrow. *drool*
Speaking of delicious snacks, I had one too many last night. Totally indulged myself in my Cheesy-flavoured Rollercoasters and my late night Maggie-mee supper.. Slept like a pig afterwards, but I didnt stay asleep for long..
Its been a while since I dreamt about anything in particular, most of them were too vague even for me to remember when I wake up. However, what I had last night was no dream at all... It was a NIGHTMARE!!
Man, I feel embarassed even thinking about it, but since this is my blog, I get to type in whatever crap I want, so here goes: In the FIRST part of the dream, I dreamt that I had this close friend whom I don't even know in real life. And he.. well, he sort of DIED in the dream. Of whatever causes I do not remember, but what i did remember was that I was feeling totally crushed due to the passing away of this stranger... Haha... Like I was blaming his demise on me, I was the cause of it all.. No wonder they say that dreams have no logic at all..
Anyway, I woke up for the first time when the first part came to a close, it was around 2am if I am not wrong. Within seconds, I soon dozed off again, and thus the 2nd part of my dream began to unveil...
This dream was no different from the first, dealing with issues of having someone close to myself die in the dream. However, this 2nd part affected me the most, as this time, the person who had went to meet her maker was none other than... My Dear herself...
In the dream, or should i say NIGHTMARE, she basically "knows" how to drive (BWAHAHAHHA.. oops sori. =P) and yet somehow ended up in the "gallows" too... This time, I wasn't only crushed by her death, but I was totally obliterated by the news. I was crying and crying in the dream, and, get this, I even resorted to talking to "her" thru a mirror, scolding her for being so foolish and leaving so soon without me by her side...
Eventually I did woke up again, but this time I was in cold sweat. Even though it was 4am in the morning, I ran to the nearest phone and dialed her number, just to be sure, as the dream was too damn realistic. To my relief, she did picked up the phone, only to snort and wail and complain, and then thrusting the phone down before diving into her bed again.
Even though I was sure that it was all thankfully a hoax, I still wept quietly when I layed down on my bed. This wave of sadness just swept over me, it was too strong that I couldnt control my emotions at all, therefore I cried myself to sleep. And luckily there were no more dreams after that..
Phew! Finally gotten my thoughts off my heaving bosom.. I still do not know what to think of it all. Were there some kind of warning hidden in the scenes that I "saw"? Were there any truth buried in the sinister nightmare that I had? Are all the wet dreams that I had before coming to life too???
(><,) Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee..... Only time will tell.
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