Lingering
I wonder if that's how Ah Bengs pronounce "Lingerie".
The smell of durians still linger in my fingers today.
If there had to be a reason for keeping me away from durians, it will be the pungent odour that is so hard to get rid of from my fingers.
Between me and SpunkIce, we had 6 durians! She ate it to drown stuff her sorrows whilst I ate it...just for the company!
We sat at the durian stall along Kovan road for almost 2 hours. The durian stall uncles were really nice in giving us free flow of drinks...seeing that we were yakking non-stop. Beats chilling out at Starbucks I must say.
It such a pity Fudgey doesn't fancy durians....he winces and pinches his nose while inspecting in horror at mountain pile of empty durian shells in the basket. Baby was just happy to have a whole durian to himself.
We went off to Grapevine for tea (not wine) after that....to "wash down" the durians in our tummy. It's a pity I didn't have my camera with me...couldn't snap some pics at the nice place. Grapevine is a really neat place to chill out in...and the best part: They do not charge GST, Svc Charge nor CESS. No triple plus nonsense.
I have seasoned my shoes fair bit with some mileage...and I hope it will be race-fit for me this Sunday!
The Ikea sale starts tomorrow (Friday). I was there a day too early. Darn. 
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jeremy
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