Met up with our Mrs Aussie-to-be Yilin last Friday for a catch up session. You can read all the how-nana-gets-to-orchard-paragon story from Badnana and I shan’t repeat her story here She is still as fun, as 无厘头 and to prove that she’s a good organiser, she has arranged to meet us again this coming Friday.

Saturday morning was an early affair. Woke up at 6am to catch an early bus 857 to Yishun for my 1st golf lesson. Apparently, the bus ride only took 1/2 hour and I truly appreciate that I live so central. I think i’m being pampered to the ease of travel here. It was a hot morning and I am all wet on my face, head and back just after 15 mins of lesson. It was effective coaching. Somehow I manage to strike the ball pretty well and far. The coach looked at me and gave me a man’s club saying that I have the power to swing it. And Xiong Zhou who is the only guy in the class took a ladies’ club….haha…the lesson is supposed to be 1 hour but the coach is so nice that we chat and learn and play for 2 hours. 

After which, I went Sembawang with Xiong to meet up with a client. The agenda for the client is to negotiate for a lower price from us…but the talk ends up with them paying more…haha…I shall spare you guys the sales process but yah, me and Xiong’s power combine to up the cost by more than 1k….hahaha…

Then I took the train ride back to home where I meet QX at Mustafa to buy her long-awaited camera. (actually I’m more excited than her to get the camera…haha…) So to kill 2 birds in one stone, I’ve got my dream Panasonic Lumix LX3! Here’s the 1st picture taken at Mustafa with this newbie toy!!

Bei called and said she’ll be picking me up to her place from Orchard…so i hurried home, ate quick lunch, packed clothes, Shiro’s stuff and dash out of home again….Shiro was excited throughout the whole process. She knows that she’s going out once I took out her “gai gai” bag. She gave Cam a pool of excited pee when she greeted Cam….haha

I’ll continue my blog again in next entry….need to publish this…else gonna get an earful from someone again