Showing posts with label kacang puteh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kacang puteh. Show all posts
Basically from Thursday-Saturday was celebration for my girlfriend's big 21st. For the first night at Amara Sanctuary, it was a private event (trying to sound atas) solely for her close friends. She booked the courtyard suite which was situated right in front of a bomb shelter. It definitely isn't as scary as it sounds. No unknown figure seen nor mysterious sound heard. Best thing that I love of this suite was the private back porch with a Jacuzzi.
(Anyway, very few pictures I have taken because most of them are with the female lead.)




Later at night when the rest of Jan's clique arrived, we spent a romantic night together by taking walks on the beach, soaking our feet into the chilly seawater, making flowers on the sand with our feet, gazing dreamily at the sparkling stars and relax our souls at the suite with endless laughter and convos.

This plushie is my X'mas present from Jan which looks exactly like my Lavigne!



Second day: went for a morning dip before going for lunch at MBS Astons. Night time was the birthday celebration with many pictures taken of the birthday girl and cake cutting session. Delicious lychee mousse cake which was just enough for everyone. Drinking games were a must have I guess and I was one of the unlucky few. Had a great laugh nevertheless. Headache & sore throat joined me after most of the people left. Was it the rain, the booze or the countless kacang puteh I (we) had at the hotel lobby? I had no idea. Joined them in the Jacuzzi for as long as I could withstand before I went to sleep my bad headache off.














Saturday, check-out time, 12PM. Lucky for the sleep-deprived us, we had Jan's dad to drive us back. Took a comfort nap at home before Redbull picked me up for dinner at Chijmes. Both of us went to find Jan at Changi where she had a family gathering. A KTV set kept the 3 of us entertained for a while before we joined Redbull's campmates for Jack Reacher at Cathy.

A tiring yet memorable weekend with my love ones. A memory I would trade it for nothing.

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