Hee hee.............
Orh, is it? Oh, that's terrible. It's like those breeders that I
watch on TV. Some can really be cruel.
Hey, brey......you were talking about dreams of a cafe, right?
Well, my sis had that idea too and actually put it in reality. But
too bad, for ALL the six months that it was opened, she lost money.
Yes, every single month. Luckily, she managed to get out of her two
year lease. But I don't know if it's considered a good locale.
Behind Boat Quay, that lane call what? Aiyoh, I forgot. But office
hour crowds lah so she's closed on Sundays. But very jia lat.
While I also dream of having a cosy, dim lit cafe. Like a finger
food, drinks, coffee. Maybe a dart board section. Better still, if
enough to fit one pool table. And then a small area for me to
seranade/sing, oh, that would be so lovely. Quiet crowd for small
town folks, just to get out to unwind. Oh, lovely.
But guess what? I don't have the courage. And I doubt I have the
energy/stamina to run one! 
Too old. Better just chalk up penionable
years and enjoy old age.
