Too much had happened these past few days and it had been good, if not better... Like ORD for instance! And lots of meetings, gatherings and celebrations and one time Johor trip and I got more photos to upload, but one thing at the time.

Meet up with my usual OCS pals at Holland Village for some chilling..



Some Frontera to go along with our late dinner...




To accompany that, we had cheese, fries and some other stuff. I could hav swore that I would never eat Bleu cheese. Better yet, I don't want to see one in the future. I ate some Bleu cheese and it tasted weird and I assumed thats how Bleu cheese tasted like. So in goes the cheese to my stomach with the alien taste.

Boy, I was so wrong. In fact, the price I pay for tasting such unknown stuff was that I felt nauseous after I reached home and the strong taste didn't dissolve even after days! Yes, thats right, days! And I entirely lost my appetite since then.

Its probably the hardest thing to swallow next to bitter gourd.

But now, I got better, thanks for some rest and of course, never seeing that piece of .... cheese again.