So weekend has almost ended

It's Sunday

And I kicked off the day by jogging up the greenery next door - Ang Mo Kio Park. After a kick-assed night staying up to download some eps of Secret garden til 1pm, It's incredible that I still managed to wake up at 8.30 and do some physical activities =)). There was sunshine, and birds chirping, and people meditating around me, I felt so fresh and above all, not alone in this fitness battle. I think I'll make it on a daily basis from now on, to keep fit and stay alert.

So I went out around 3, meeting hubby before heading to Suntec and submit my application forms to both MBS and RWS. Actually I dnt know what I'm doing anymore. I felt like wanna explore my potential in new fields, new working environment yet at the same time dont wanna step out from my comfort zone, which is RP. If I already got accepted by RP, I cant tell if i'd be willing to turn down the offers from the two IRs, life's so difficult.

Leave it aside, i brought hubby to EASB booth, and to my big surprise. He (whom I cant recall name) stood there, the guy who used to work in student service office before. I know it's upset but I cant recall his name. He's kinda close to me. I was having some trouble with student pass at that time, before apply to Rp. Since bumped into him almost every time I went to student service, we usually chit chat a bit over life and work, and so on. Once, he gave me his number just in case I might need his help out of office hours (:S), which happened only once if i'm not wrong. It's a sunny morning at ICA, when I couldnt find out some important documents (I supposed) and freaked out. I remembered him and gave him a call at 9 in the morning. And we kinda had a big argument over the phone, about with whom the document was staying. Eventually, I got that document, and he left our school to other company. We lost in touch ever since.

For such history, seeing him giving brochures for EASB was unexpected to me. And he was kinda surprised to see hubby with me =)) I bet he must be shocked to know hubby and I were together. So he's at UWIC campus now. That's good for him, hopefully life's not as stressful over there.

It's almost 5, Hubby and I rushed home to prepare for Japanese curry, special dish for tonight. I didnt know that he could cook Japanese curry, and indeed he did not. But he seems confident and be a cook, with recipe from his mom, it's must be no sweat to him. So we got the ingredients quickly from COld Storage and hurry home. The steps were kinda simple:

1.Potatoes were peeled and boiled for a while, then cut.
2.Same went for carrots, but they dont need to bring to boil
3.Onions were peeled and sliced roughly.
4.Chicken legs were cut in pieces and marinated.
5.Put everything into a saucepan, that was according to the instruction, we cooked them over the pot instead, so that it wouldnt spill all over the place. Stir fry until quite brown.
6.Add water, bring to boil
7.Add curry cubes, around 4, to make to taste stronger.
8.Stir for a while, and keep the fire small
9.5mins later and Ta da, we had Go go curry's family style.

The food were left to cool down on the table, while we took some nap. 7.30pm dinner started, time to taste our experiment. And it turned out not bad!!!! Honestly, I didnt expect it to be too good, but it's quite nice that each of us stuffed a few bowls before we're about to explode. At the same time, telly was airing Ratatouile. We had some sweet treat for dessert from Junette: Cheese cake from the Cheese cake cafe. It's really rich in aroma and taste, yet we found the body was a bit flaky to our liking, it kept falling apart, that to the last piece, a whole plate was full of cake's tiny bits. I'll rate it 8/10.

There was something happened at the dining table, when hubby were serving the curry into each bowl. My mind was wandering somewhere when he called me to take the bowl he just served so that he could put curry to other bowls. I gave him the new bowl instead of taking the bowl that already had curry in it. He raised his voice and scolded me, a bit over-reacted i think. It's just small matter, he didnt have to show his anger like that. Just his attitude totally ruined a whole dinner in me =___= But in the end when he sent me to the bus stop, we kinda made up with each other, and we laughed and joked again like nothing ever happened.

Honestly, sometimes I feel weird when I dont miss him that much if we aint together or seeing each other for a few days. But when he stroked his hands through my hair and looked at me like he always does, there is just this indescribable peace inside me, that tells me I can count on him for life. I dont know, it's properly too vague for me to clarify it yet. That safe and comfy feeling whenever we are together, sometimes it's there, other times it ran somewhere else. It's infinite and uncertain...