Size Doesn't Matter?!
Disclaimer: This is NOT me in the picture. It's Mr. Desmond-I-like-to-talkcock-Tan.. So the story goes...

Moral of the story: No matter how big a cock you are, the pussy can always take you on!
Definitely driven by the driven...
Disclaimer: This is NOT me in the picture. It's Mr. Desmond-I-like-to-talkcock-Tan.. So the story goes...
The Londoner popped by Singapore for his Easter break from work, and lazy to even think of places that I can show him around (not that I'm that familiar anyways)... Clarke Quay sounded... umm.. promising enough.
Mennoti's... supposedly one of the trendiest Italian restaurants in tiny island. And since I have been given the liberty to take some time off before returning to the 3x3 cubicle of mine over the weekend, I might as well make full use of it.
Your color is Black. The color of night. Serene and mysterious, black conjures up images of elegant evening gowns, dashing tuxedos, and gleaming limousines. Traditionally a symbol of success, black also represents power and an uncompromising demand for perfection. Not surprisingly, you tend to set challenging goals for yourself and do whatever it takes to achieve them — your strength of character is second to none.
This unfaltering determination, along with your natural elegance, impresses people. But keep in mind that your personality might be intimidating to some. Try to temper your demanding side with a little softness — trust us, it won't kill you. Overall, though, black is the color of professionalism and achievement, which means it's clearly the color for you.
What's Your True Color?
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LOL.. this explains the fetish with Sleek Black Mercedes'!
Having 5 hours of sleep over the weekend is definitely insane. I mean... who would do that rite?! But I wouldn't miss the chance of raiding the beach - even if I had to risk looking like a insomniac panda on Monday morning. Yes, already dreading it! Booo!
It's never too early to dream... muahaha...
When I get back to KL, I'm gonna be doing exactly just this!
Ahhh... Clarke Quay, started its humble beginnings as a fishing village and was soon turned into a seaport-cum-trading ground. Totally copied our dear Parameswara but what the heck rite! Then it wasn't long before the angmos flooded the street, thought that it might be a perfect place to mingle mingle - both to impress and be impressed... and wahlah... we have one of Singapore's hottest hangout spots! Aisehhh.. By the way, don't trust me on this... History wasn't my forte... at all.
Stumbled upon this Mediterranean restaurant along Clarke Quay - after a much heavy debate on whether "Hooters" would serve desserts or a perfect saturday nite out for that matter! Too much flesh for me to handle... Anywaysss...
Walked out from one restaurant into this one - but it was quite a good decision though, considering that they had this Citibank 1-for-1 promotion for its main dish and tapas! Muahaha! Cuiping's Chicken Kebab with Bageutte... very nicely done!
If you're into alfressco dining bigtime, just step out of Raffles Hotel from CityHall MRT, cross over into Chijmes and choose a freakin' restaurant!
This was a conversation I had with Margaret (not her real name) over dinner: