If you're my true friend, you should know that I can't have mint. Every time I consume any mint candy, 100% I'll get gastric the next minutes and every time I took chewing gum, I'm sure I'll get cirit-birit.
So lately there's some situation where I'm force to take mint to cure my sleepiness and bad breath after coffee. And because of these situations, I'm addicted to mint now. I have to have mint after every meal and when I'm bored. It became a habit. I than so in love with mint chocolate, mint candy and peppermint tea. So is this a good thing or bad?
However, my gastric seems to be more bearable compare to those days where I'm so sensitive to mint. May be I'm immune to it already. Anyhow, there's 2 box of mint and a box of Ricola in my bag now. And I love offering it to the one beside me!!! This is call friendly.
Hence, buy me a box of mint when you wanted to buy me something out of the blue.
Or a box of peppermint tea will be lovely.
Love,
Nichole @ Lai Yin
I seldom do this but I'm doing it now. I would like to introduce a hang out place where I deeply in love with. The Apartment. It's located at The Curve, Mutiara Damansara. I'm not getting money or advertising fees for doing so.
Last few weeks, I went to The Curve with some of my friends and I discover The Apartment when I'm on my way to the wash room. The settings and decoration attracted me. I than bagged them to go to The Apartment for a cup of tea.
I LOVE THE APPARTMENT. Their cup cakes are the best!!! I mean pretty. They look so pretty. Ehehehehhe….
Anyone who's going to try The Apartment, bring me along. I don't mind sitting at another table.
Argh, what ever it is, go and have a try. Go and visit The Apartment. Trust me, you wont regret.
Here's some picture I took from some blogger who loves The Apartment too.
Michael Buble's album, novel from Alexandra Potter, a tube of TOBLERONE, and coffee bean's ULTIMATE; chilling in the fully air-condition room of mine; wrapping myself in the warm blanket; sitting on the comfy sofa facing the perfect window, watching rain falls when I head up from my novel once a while. The perfect weekend after AS. But I have no faith on this perfect plan. Instead of spending a weekend of heaven, I'll be spending a weekend of hell. Ms Pun made us do redemption assignment and Ms Harjit made us come back to college for replacement class during our after-exam-short-break. My so-called-most-dedicated lecturer took my perfect weekend away from me.
I think most probably Ms Pun will be enjoying her weekend with tons of four-finger-kit-kat, hot cocoa and reading Women from Venus met man from mars? No, I don't think so. She doesn't have a life. All she has is just accounting. So on another though, she'll be sitting in front of the desk and doing accounting work. Wait a minute, correction, is preparing more accounting tutorial for us and make our day miserable.
KL Gourmet Festival 2006 is here. And so is my house. Daddy cooks all kind of food from the range of Japanese's maki to Chinese Pei Pa duck; Mommy boiled herbal egg; Lai Ming baked cookie and Lai Yin did nothing but eat. And I'm quite disappointed because I missed Uncle Bob on Friday. And Lai Ming the bread-a-holic went to bread story and grab so many bread, as if it were free.
Anyway, this post is just mainly to whine about my perfect weekend. Hope you enjoy it.
bread my sis grab from bread story... scary huh...
she's insane... 100% bread-a-holic
Japanese Maki that my Dad make...
