I still have one more vietnamese big azz mooncake with yam
fillings in my room.
Tenant's mother bought a lot of boxes here.
Plus....those I am eating in the office. I am 3/4 fed with
mooncakes these 2 weeks already.
Dinner fella twa me. So I am now too free in the office. Wanted to
have dinner and share a drink with him at Boat Quay since thats
where I work.
In the end, stayed at the office to do a invoice.
Wanted to start on another massive invoice work, but very daunted
and munching on too much mooncake till I am ready to throw up. I
think I need real food.
I think I will go home, shower and wait for my father to call me.
He is coming to Singapore tonight and I need to convince him to
leave me his NRIC to sell that stupid scooter. He wanted to stay
over at my place, but I told him there is no more space since the
rooms are all rented out. Poor man has to go find Hotel 81 to live
in.
And I need to be in the office early tomorrow a International
Arbitration Conference Call thingy.
