Pmsss

PMS. PMS... and still PMS...plus sibei sleeeepy..

Met up with labbit after work to expo for the food fair. Wah, indeed 'lotsa' food...
We tried the laksa and sharkfin's soup.
Labbit suggested going to marina parade for my foot reflex since we were already at east side.
Ok lor, since mine was delayed for a week, it's time for some massaging.

This time round was a torture. The stupid uncle seems to use all his bull force on my poor feet. And the guy who did a great job the other time was klkking in front of me.. sob..
Besides using all the force, he even told me how handsome he was when he was young...the job he was in, the women who were interested in him, his late marriage, his wife, his children, etc etc etc.. *pengz*

Now i wonder if i still dare to go back there again...