With the choice of 2 different Humble House, we went for the posher and darker one at the corner.. i was astonished when i stepped into the place and saw the real poshed ambience..
Followed the small bridge-like pathway were furnitures that resembles the home of a dracula especially the chairs that are like those seen on flims of castle..to me at least.
Home of The Count
Guess the Green Tea Dumpling is really the highlight of the day. I would expect the Green tea to be in part of the filling of the dumpling but apparently i was wrong. Instead of immersing itself into the fresh fillings, it stands out as a coating of the Dumplings. Subtle sweetness in the dumplings! Really love it! Highly recommended! The nicest dumplings I’ve ever tried 
Oh and coincidentally, there were EIGHT of them..
The Hot and Sour Soup came up next. A very thick and rich taste that aint too sour nor hot. Unique enough. And it comes in a small-enough portion to let you yearn for more..
The next favourite of the day is the Olive fried Rice. “Wow” I let out in a very surprising tone as I didnt expect it would be THAT nice! Normally im not a fan of fried rice but seriously..that was damn good. The fragrance of the rice with the light sweetness of the olive with appropriate amount of ingredients in it. it’s just marvellous!
Indeed.
Seafood in the bait basket…the most chinese style amongst all the others..and the least fav of all. Ironically..it is the most expensive one. BUt the fact that the scallops and prawns were huge, fresh and to the extent of being spongey makes it quite a good deal.
burnt on the face.
Through the conversation with him, it strucked me.. leaving me in the wonders of the definition of treasuring and happiness. Coz i lost the meaning of it somewhere when i thought i really did.. (Like I thought i never treasured someone/ something so much before and havent felt so happy for so long despite a semi-rocky month. ) But when i realised these were being denied by a crucial someone that all you have been believing is not true, i dont know how else i can do it if i thought that was my best.. It seems like when ur definition of certain things doesnt match, no matter how what, to the other one…you are always not doing it. Leaving me with 3 options: 1. Dont Care, continue the way I am. 2. Give up, why continue trying? 3. Try harder..
I just cant lose myself in this anymore. im getting from bad to worst..worst to disastrous…
But the good thing now is..I’ve found the strength again..to move on..whether it’s move on to fight or to move on back to my world.. im beginning to regain bits and bits of strength to fight on, though slow, to remain in a world that doesnt belongs to me at all..
And I know a million apologies wouldnt help.
I should maybe just shut.
Think twice and thrice before u speak, koon.
Yes. And that would make me even slower than usual..
Anyway. important thing is lesson learnt.
I really did appreciate all the 3 celebrations, be it simple, casual, efforts or extravagance.. if anyone believes.. Let’s fight on. That’s my optimistic fighting spirit ( just that i took too many rest..). Strong again! Somehow I always manage to stand up again!:))
