My week that passed sooo quickly.

My week passed by soo quickly...

The week passed real fast this week.. haha is it me? or hahah is work getting better?? lala.. anyway.. haven really been meeting up much with my supper mates... Miss having my night supper with VinVin, Bear, Monster, MAN etc.. also miss meeting up with some peeps..eg: Skee, Zhu, Mei*yu, Guides peeps, etc etc...

7days a week... isnt too long ya?? haha Mon is usually my work late days, Tues=bible studies, which leaves Wed, Thurs and fri to meet up with frens..(sometimes BF, sometimes to have family conferences for work etc), as for Sat= GELLies day...and Sun= church and bf day... so yupz.. how to meet up with frens, and spend enuff time with family???

PAss few days have been spent, going for bible study on Tues, meeting Boy on Mon n Wed..meeting with my fellow gel leaders...and today... went to Bishan with my der Brat Cousin-Pearlyn..

Was supposed to meet Rohting in the evening..in the end... met Pearlyn for dinner instead..went to Bishan.. walk walk around..and then we had Subway for dinner.. haha these days.. all our dinner are eaten outside home...

Kitchen's untouched since mama passed away... aunty dun do cooking.cos she end work late..and well dun wanna dirty the place (more work to do)... We used to have homecooked food every other day.. and we didnt really make it a point to eat home.. now...its too late for regrets...

I Miss mama's mee siam, i miss mama's nasi lemak, i miss the veg and every other things she cook.. I miss the sambal she makes (she grinds n makes them herself...for my ah kong), I miss the Liang Cha and soups that she boil just for us to stop coughing... I miss her buying food for me...

And sigh.. thinking about things like Tang Yuan Jie... just makes me miss her more..cos this year.. No more home made Sweet Tang Yuan for us.. =( sometimes.. i wonder if its possible for me to dream of her and in those dreams she can teach me to cook and hand me her recipes... but well.. i think i'm thinking too much.....

till now.. all we can do is just remember the lovely food that mama once used to cook.... remember the way it smelt, the way it tasted and the way it look.... only in our mind.....