Sunday, 24 April 2016

BMC 万岁!!

Due to my profound love for naps, I find myself volunteering less of my time towards frivolous social hangouts as the years go by. But among all the people whom I'm neither related to nor dating, Joyce and Thomas have become the ones I spend so much of my waking hours with, it's come to a point where my mother is convinced that the three of us will sooner or later fuse into one big, gelatinous blob.


Sometimes they feel like my older, swaggier kor kor and jie jie. (irrelevant coz Thomas is 3 days younger than me, so obviously i win)(but then again his height is like a sturdy German tree so anyone would probably think he was older and does not share the same birthday as Miley Cyrus)(he does.)
Sometimes they feel like my work parents, watching over me and providing my foolish self with delicate care and concern.
Most times it just feels like we're 3 weirdos wandering around and having a blast.
Whatever it is, I'm so glad we managed to find each other :'))

Forreal doe you may shit on my mushiness all you want but I have so much love and appreciation for the both of them (each one for different reasons, but when their forces come together it's like BOOM!, mighty power rangers here to save the day and not make me want to die at work) that I can honestly feel my fragile little heart THROBBING wit emotions for these two gr8 Hugh Mans <3


Thomas using a fork to eat his hot cocoa marshmallow coz he metal af

Yesterday was right up there in my ranks of BEST DAY(s) EVER, and all just from having one (very expensive, very delicious) meal together and subsequently dicking around the same cafe for 3+ hours, talking shit and laughing so hard it hurts but overall just refusing to remove our asses from Wild Honey's cushy ass seats hahaha

I was positively REELING from the amount of joy and excitement that as soon as I entered my parents' car afterwards, I felt the need to type this out on my phone so as to immortalise the feeling of the moment lmao (yes i am still in the business of using the SMS drafts function to chronicle my flood of thoughts and emotions huehuehue im so a normal person aren't i!!!1)


Intense, indeed.


Paris Hot Chocolate: valrhona chocolate, whole milk with homemade marshallow. ($8)

Thomas had his hot cocoa served in a special cup coz he fancy as hellll. And look at that fucking HOMEMADE marshmallow. Not only is it ginormous, it is a SQUARE. Not even a boring as cylinder. It has 90° sides and everything.


Pretty sure this is what living on the lap of luxury is like.

Joyce, taking a Snapchat of me photographing his hot chocolate so as to blog about it: "This is fancy. Is it going on puddingFANCY?!!!! :DD"
Me: /dies

The Spanish: diced chorizo, house corned beef & potato, poached eggs & hollandaise sauce with signature brioche. ($24)

The Sweet Morning: twice cooked signature brioche french toast stuffed with grilled mango (!!), vanilla bean mascarpone & hibiscus-berry compote. ($19)

Joyce's Sweet Morning French toast coz she's hella sweet hehehehe <3 lol give me a raise, boss.

The Parisienne: stuffed savoury french toast with signature brioche, leg ham, gruyere cheese, dijon mustard, topped with fried eggs & hollandaise sauce with salad & vine pearl tomatoes. ($24)

I think I've been blessed enough to have sampled plenty of good food in my life thus far, and for that I truly am thankful. But yo, this shit. Was. LIFE CHANGING.

Honestly it's been a willy while since I've indulged in a fancy ass meal and this really took the cake...I mean, hoo boy. Forrealzies.

Yummy, well-executed slabs of French toast encasing plenty of savoury, lean ham and oodles of thick melted gooey cheese.

My salt tooth was majorly pleased.

Even the salad on the side was driving my tastebuds wild, goddamn. Whatever dressing they used was straight outta heaven's very own kitchen cabinet, of that I am sure!

Blew my entire month's worth of funds on this doozy of a meal, though. Not gonna lie.

Well worth the occasional indulgence but Imma have to go back to living the peasant life right about now. Counting down the days til I'll get to have such magnificent meats in my mouth once more...jks lol STAHP IT

I was talking about the delicious ham, OBVIOUSLY. Jeez...


Swee came by to join us afterwards but since we’d already been sitting there post-meal with no food on the table for a good hour or so, we decided to order a second round of stuff so people wouldn’t hate us as much teehee.


Tea breads! 

Essentially just a hella atas version of banana bread. The fudgey globules of Nutella were amazing, though.

Plus a nice cold glass of Wild Dolce Mocha, my faveeeee <3

Delicious iced mocha with a swirl of honey, what's not to love!!

'Twas an awesome time indeed :'))


Swee’s spam account privileges, aka ultimate bragging rights. Yay BMC! lol


And here we have three out of probably...six? of my favourite people in the entire TSL office hehehe shhhh!! Don't tell anyone!!!!! (๑・ω-)~♥”

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