Weekdays are really boring. Work, lunch, wait miserably to end work, dinner, hangout/home, sleep. The routine continues tomorrow. My "life" starts after work. Met up with Gaston for dinner at Fish and Co.


Soup of the day was fish chowder and i asked the waitress if the soup is fishy. I didn't had one before and have no idea that this exists. I wouldn't want a soup that smells like a live fish that will make me puke. Gaston was like "if u have clam chowder are you going to ask if the soup is clammy?" No, i will still use the word, fishy. haha.


Going gaga over the cars outside.


How often do you see 3 people playing mahjong, when there are 5 of us? Elle and i was slacking, watching tv while the guys fascinate over the tiles that i can't differentiate properly. The dots and lines have different names and have to make sure that there you have enough tiles. Online mahjong is easier than this. =)