O'brien's...and Yoga...

This morning after work (yeah, im on graveyard shift again..), Ed thought he would treat me to a wholesome cum hearty breakfast at O'brien's...It has been a norm for us to frequent this favourite diner of ours whenever we are working on the same shift...he despised working midnight because of the lack of activities and that he had to sacrifce his hangingout with his friends and the irregular working hours disrupt his jogging rituals...

I, on the other hand, do not mind much working in the middle of the night...i mean, i dont particularly adore working this shift, but i really needa escape the morning rush...ive had enough of all this jam in the city, and it gets worse by days...more and more youngsters are driving on the road, well, thanks to all this packages as offered by the road department, one wont have to take a test to obtain a license anymore, will they? Geez, the Malaysian government never failed to make me sick, im very much appalled of how they never practised what they preach...but whatever, im leaving this damn place anyway...

Talking about bad drivers on the road as is much featured by the press nowadays...ive finally came up with a solution...and no, Im not proud of my decision...so pls dont judge...

Ive resorted to practising this motto to curb my annoyance for Malaysian Drivers...

'If you cant beat 'em, join 'em'

Yeah, im more proned to joining the selfish drivers cutting in from the road shoulders now, though i dont do it on a regular basis, but i guess that makes me one of them...Hurray, im a bad driver now...but do i care? No...Im actually hoping STAR would interview me one day as to why im doing what im doing, i jz cant wait to give 'em my two cents worth...

Alright, let's go back to the breakfast part, talking bout malaysian drivers makes me nauseous...

So we were tucking into our sandwiches and juices over a game of reversi...That dude claimed he's nv played the game before and he kicked my ASS...such liar...we talked bout future plans and what we would like to do down the road...he also gave me some advice as to where to go and what to see in NZ (he's been there b4), and he highly recommended me to stay longer in Wellington...

We eventually parted as i wanted to catch my yoga session in FF...and i later found out doing Yoga after such a hearty meal is not a good combination at all...where's my freakin common sense?

Im glad that i didnt puke in the studio as i can feel the sandwiches in my gut yelling to be released...especially when i was doing the Sun Salutation and Camel pose...i now know how camel can vomit water from their humps whenever they're thirsty...it would just come out naturally without much hassle if you are in their position...

After that i dont feel well anymore and dropped my plan to walk inside The Curve...i have wanted to collect my contact lens at focus point...but i was just too sick....thanks to O'brien's plus Power Yoga...i hurriedly got back home and slept the entire afternoon off...

Note to self: Never work out after meals.....DUH~~~~


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Mom gave me a big ang pau earlier for my bday...it actually made me feel bad as i feel that i should be giving them money and not the other way around...

I just wish i can start providing them sooner than later...

how'bout after NZ trip?

That sounds like a good idea.... :)

Im all good...