As the countdown intensified, you might have expected me to bury myself in work and more work.

Nah, I was out destressing myself this entire weekend before the big show next week. And of course the weekend, according to Cruz Teng’s definition, begins right after the morning show ends at 10am on Fridays.

Fri was fine. Despite the fact that I was late for lunch with XY, and late for my haircut.. Hee. When I was finally on time for dinner, Art (or rather his long winded no life boss) made me wait for one and a half hours! That was because I refused to have dinner at this cafe where BR was celebrating his birthday- The games were cool, but the food sucked.

Two things marred the night.

#1- Kuriya (Japanese Restaurant) @ Raffles City Basement One

First and last time there…

The cod fish priced at $19+++ was overcooked. The sauce totally camouflaged the sweetness of the fish. The two stalks of asparagus wrapped with bacon that came at $10+++ was similarly overcooked.

Dinner for two came up to more than $80. NOT value for money.

Phui.

#2- Oh in Ohio

It was the only movie available at that hour. Five of us strolled into the cinema, hoping the M18 show was an orgasmic comedy like the poster promised.

A man was devastated when he realised that his wife failed to achieve orgasm after years of marriage. The man had an affair while his wife fell in love with a vibrator, and another man. 20% of the show was hilarious. The rest was crap.

Phui.