Friday 25 December 2009



Roaring X'Mas Later !

Saturday 19 December 2009

The best thing about having your family around, is that you can be absolutely silly and hilarious. The stupid cold weather is getting into me, more sniffly nose. Brrrrr

I am having a blooody whopping great time !

Wednesday 16 December 2009


I am back and I promise to update some pretty pictures of Salzburg tmr.


Wednesday 25 November 2009


Daily Conversations with Mr Goh

Mr Goh " Dar have you eaten the fa cia cia bread"

Jedi Princess Me " Huh ...."

Jedi Princess Me " Talking to sylvia is it ? "

Jedi Princess Me " Oh you mean FOCCACIA "

Mr Goh " Yahhhhh"

Jedi Princess Me " =......................='''''''' "

Monday 23 November 2009

For you sylvia :)

Love,
Aunty Mel economic bee hoon

p.s* Know that there are too many chicken wings for just the two of us hah


Ok this is bad .. I am hearing meet me halfway by bep on you tube for countless of times.

Very very bad.

Jermaine I know you will be so proud of me :)

On the better side I have sent cvs to Kraft Food, Reckitt and Travelmood. * Pat on the back *

I think working for Kraft would be whoppiee cool. Will be surrounded by oreos, phili cheese, cheese. I think having food samples is going to be darn great.

Marketing for kraft, whaliao dream come true man. Yum yum. I will be a delicious marketer.

I am extremely eggcited cos the empress and second in line to the throne - my sister is coming up next friday. My house will be filled now with more human noises, with my mum niaoo niaoo and my sister whining ;) I can't wait , can't wait.

Finally after the long awaited six months !

Ok I know my writing is getting rather random.


Sunday 22 November 2009

I need to purchase a new stormtrooper cos mine is totally disabled thanks to Ockley. Yeah my special stormtrooper is missing a leg and an arm =.=

Well maybe Ockley is actually Lord Vader. Destroying it. I believe the next thing stormy is missing is ultimately his head.

I am such a boy, I mean - me dragging the boyfriend to rent the whole series of Star Wars. Yes I will start humming the tunes and squeal when Yoda arrives. I still want to punch Princess Leia when she appears, her stupid buns are annoying the crap out of me.

Back to spring ... nope winter clearing.

Oh yeah I made economic bee hoon with fried chicken wings and luncheon meat.

Yums !

Friday 20 November 2009

I have to say my boyfriend has the coolest hairstyle.

I am such a fat arh soh.

Thursday 19 November 2009


I hate finding jobs.

Help me God.


Monday 16 November 2009

Ok good news !

I got a distinction for my MSc

And the icing on the cake is that I'm the top student in the course and the only one with distinction.

Ok alright, let me just hao lian for 1 day alright.

Ho ho ho , merry x mas.

I am in absolute joy.

Love,
Meow

Sunday 15 November 2009

I have been a mini Queen fan thanks to dad. I use to hear it on his bose system, for someone who is rather boring. I have to say pops has quite great music taste, queen, eagles, phil colins. Nope I did not grow up with the typical ktv songs that uncles tend to sing loudly into the mike but I grew up with these classics.

I think I just have some english blood in me, with pops telling me his college and university days in London. I used to wonder what his house looks like, the apple tree that he mentions to me. Or how my uncle tells me how he whacks a whole mooncake when grandma delivers it up from Singapore.

Now being here, it makes me feel closer to him too. It's something special that both of us share, having our education here. Sitting the same tubes, walking down the tube stairs, the stale air, the cold wintery months. In years to come, I wonder how should I tell my kids or grandkids about their grandpa. About this man whom I spend a good 19 years of my life, understanding his rather interesting temper, his knowledge and his love for his family. It makes me scared, it makes me afraid that one day his face starts fading away from me or the memories starts to get dusty.

Maybe that's why sometimes I never want to move on cos I want to make sure that I always remember the fateful day so that the flashbacks comes easily. I guess the fear the sadness the grieve allows me to jolt back to that day and then the pain comes back and I start to remember everything associating with him. Mum and Mae have moved on but nah deep inside I know that in a little corner of my head, one part is locked up for that day. For him . Its a sad sick way of remembering a person, but I guess everyone have their ways. For me is walking back to that day, then it opens the doors to other memories.

If God is rather high tech right now, which he should be cos he gave man the power of knowledge and man found the internet. I bet heaven has an internet cafe.

So daddy I know you are reading this
:)

Love ,
Your Daughter Xi Gua
I am back

Pics will be up in approx maybe less than 24 hrs

Oh and the ladies are coming up in less than 3 weeks

I can't wait for Alain Ducasse, Gordon Ramsay's at Claridges and another Robochon

:)

Wednesday 4 November 2009


Off to Cyprus .

Back in 5 days :)

Love,
Meow

Sunday 1 November 2009



I look like a cherry tomato after sipping wine

=.=


Friday 30 October 2009

I begin to enjoy the nights where I sit under my quilt, with my breakfast tray and laptop on it. I wonder how long more will be able to enjoy this luxury. It kind of allows me to reflect on my day, on my thoughts and on what I've been through.

I bet there are others who went through more than me, who wants to give up sometimes.

But I think death works wonders in strange ways. For me, it woke me up, it taught me how to live. Death showed me the light of life. I used to take things for granted but death shook me up. I think its only when you experience death at an age when you understand, comprehend the aftereffects than death really has worked on you. I think its when death daunts on you, at a time where you never expected, where you thought you will fall deeper, its only then you realised how much it teaches you to just keep on breathing.

Two deaths in a row, 3 months apart. One is pops, the other is my best cousin.

It shook the family, it made us questioned God, it made us question why. But death works wonders, its harsh but it brings people together, it shows the vulnerability of people. It teaches one to stay strong. Certain days, it comes back to haunt you, it haunts you when you are alone when you are down. You start zooming back to the hospital, you start seeing your friends comforting you, you see the fire, the tears then it ends. But it never ends, death never ends, it stays it stays with you till you meet death yourself.

But now I just now I have to keep breathing.

Yes just keep breathing :)

Hello my fellow human earthlings,

I'm officially like 6 mths old, turning 7mths in a few months time.
I have no idea why my ma ma gave me a rather gayish name - Bubbles, wished it was something more towards like Rambo or Rocky. But well never mind, everyone says I am going to become a handsome boy. Oh and the colour of my coat is changing into and awesome shade of goldy brown. Yeah people I am a pale golden retreiver :)

My ma ma tells me everyday that I am her new pee machine, but seriously ma ma I am just a puppy with a rather weak bladder. Give me a few more months and I would be like big brother Ockley! Oh talking about Ockley, he is such a push over but he has the biggest heart. Don't judge his tiny build, but yes he steps in and protects me when dodgy young girls wearing tu tus skate skoots round the park. That totally freaks me out. I mean seriously =.=

I do love my scruffy brother, though haha I tend to steal his treats and he gets awfully annoyed with me. But still he just gives it to me, great brother to have. Oh yes I am now getting told off by my aging pops cos I was sneaking in to steal bro's chews. Arghhh adults.

More from me next time !

Love,
Bubbles who has six sexy nipples

Thursday 29 October 2009

A happy face for my rather somber mood now

I know how ironic it sounds but yeah I am hearing catholic hymns.

Bert, lets sing together

You shall cross the barren desert,
but you shall not die of thirst.
You shall wander far in safety,
though you do not know the way.

You shall speak your words in foreign lands,
and all will understand,
You shall see the face of God and live.

Be not afraid,
I go before you always,
Come follow Me,
and I shall give you rest.

If you pass through raging waters
in the sea, you shall not drown.
If you walk amidst the burning flames,
you shall not be harmed.

If you stand before the pow’r of hell
and death is at your side,
know that I am with you, through it all

Be not afraid,
I go before you always,
Come follow Me,
and I shall give you rest.

Blessed are your poor,
for the Kingdom shall be theirs.
Blest are you that weep and mourn,
for one day you shall laugh.

And if wicked men insult and hate you, all because of Me,
blessed, blessed are you!

Be not afraid,
I go before you always,
Come follow Me,
and I shall give you rest.

A very significant song. Pops you are missed :(



Should I go grab a choco pie ?

Hmmmm

Sunday 25 October 2009

The best way to start a Sunday, is to have a hearty breakfast. No more healthy oats, but slap on the mayo, get the roast chicken out and have 2 eggies omelet
Locford Mushrooms in my two eggie omelette with a handful of chopped chillis to give the omph. Roast chicken from last nights dinner was made to good use by shredding and donating some to our doggy sons, topped it up with a homemade honey mustard dressing. Yes 11pm, I was offically stuffed, sleepy and I was all once more ready to snuggle back under my quilt.
To end a great sunday, bake a cake !
My lemon drizzle loaf. Ho Ho Ho.
Oh and I just ate a huge slice at 10pm, I should enroll into taf club once more
Loads of Love,
Meow and her boys





I shall start placing my camera beside my dining table to take pretty pictures of food.

Stop being lazy.

Now I am wondering if I should take a run with the dogs and the human boy. Or shall I take a slow stroll down the lake and see the sickening ducks where I just can't lay my hands on them and turn them into roast ducks cos they are the properties of the Queen .

=.=

Saturday 24 October 2009


The long awaited mello's baked rice with creamy tomato basil sauce topped with mozerella and red leicester cheese.

Now the secret to making a good baked rice is to first stir fry the uncooked rice with butter making sure that is well coated. Remember coat it well. Oh and grab a few cloves, bash them up and pop it into the pan. The smell is heavenly.

So if you are greedy like me, pop in some chorizos. Or maybe ham, bacon chicken cubes whatever you have in your fridge or what you crave for. I've decided to omit the saffron strands because I was too lazy and I am not going to waste those beauties. So once that yellow golden gleaming oil oozes out of the chorizos. Fires off. Gloves on, pan up and pour them into the great mighty rice cooker.

So now you walk to the tele, turn it on and watch the dog whisperer :)

Lastly drizzle tomato basil sauce on the cooked rice and top it off with good old mozerella and red cheddar. Bake it in the oven. Don't burn your fingers.

Yums.
Loads of love,
Meow and her boys



Thursday 22 October 2009

I love my cowwy :)

Wednesday 21 October 2009

Doggy love is in the air

I am so sorry to all the people out there who are looking for more food posts. Sorry Sylvia :)

Been really busy, with my criminal minds and now onto the vampire diaries that yes I've neglected this poor blog.

ASOS has arrived, wahooo, here comes my high waisted pants, peg leg trousers. Yes I know, move over jeans, trousers/ pants are my new favorite. So yes, I currently lead quite a pleasant but relatively boring life right now and my boyfriend is turning into a high flyer phd who travels for conferences. Yes Mr Goh is heading off to first cyprus *with me tagging alone, then Spain then Miami =.=

2 more weeks till I hit the sand, sun and yes good authentic kebabs and halloumi cheese.

Oh yes Mae, I miss you.


Friday 16 October 2009


Baked rice with chorizo, breast fillet and smoked bacon

* For you mavis :)

Tuesday 13 October 2009


I still get goose-bumps when I hear the phantom

I should get the boy to watch with me for the hmmm third time :)

*edit

I am now hearing Mr Roti John aka Pavarotti now

I wonder will I be singing opera in like 5 mins time


Monday 12 October 2009

Finally, the long awaited chicken curry. Sorry for the lousy picture, but yes it was mama mia deeeeelicious :)

Saturday 10 October 2009

Hello my human friends,

Sorry for the lack of updates, my mummy has been really busy watching criminal minds and salivating over Dr Reid that she has now stocked up on loads of instant noodles. I've been slightly neglected too *oh and not forgetting my pops*, due to that stupid darn show that has made my ma ma lie in bed and just stare at that white thing that has an apple sign on it =.=

Told her that she has to start her mojo pogo cooking, cos I do miss the aroma coming out from the kitchen while I lze on the sofa with my wonky huge brother.

Get ready for chicken curry .

Off to bed once more

Loads of doggy kisses,
Ocks

Tuesday 6 October 2009

Having dogs are like having two toddlers that have ADHD. But no matter how hyper, crazy they are, I still love both of you with all my heart.

I will still give you your daily walks around the lake even when we start work.

I promise to feed you scrabs of siew yoke when I make some.

I will play with you "fetch" and "find it" and have a huge cuddles while watching tv.

I will continue loving you with all my heart cos both of you will always be my doggy babies.

:)
Love,
Meow

Monday 5 October 2009


Chicken Curry vs Teriyaki Chicken ?

What shall I cook tonight ?

Saturday 3 October 2009

It gets on my nerves, it makes me think about dad, it followed me through my university days.

A show that I connect with, that I empathize with.

One drama serial that makes you think after watching every single episode.

"We're all susceptible to it, the dread and anxiety of not knowing what's coming. It's pointless in the end, because all the worrying and the making of plans for things that could or could not happen, it only makes things worse. So walk your dog or take a nap. Just whatever you do, stop worrying. Because the only cure for paranoia is to be here, just as you are"

Meredith Grey
Ok

Mr Porky says hi to you after being roasted in a spanky oven

Not a very flattering picture, will post something nicer tmr * flea this is for you !

Oh and the best thing people OD on drugs, Jon and I have officially ODed on Duck

To be more specific London's Famous Roast Duck

Friday 2 October 2009


Siew Yoke Status : Done

Taste : Juicy with a crackling skin

How should you eat it for dinner: Still brainstorming

Pictures: Later

:)

Thursday 1 October 2009

I am a biscuit queen, they are like my partners in crime.

I start nibbling the sides, or sometimes dunking them into milk. Having tried like tons of brands of biscuits from cheap saturated hydorgenated filled ones to organic ones, I have met my new favourite ;) I love my oreos, I love my strawberry gems but one thing that sweeps me off my feet is the taste of butter in biscuits. The smooth yet subtle butterly taste when I sink my teeth and then it starts melting slowly and sticks onto my molars.

I have found my new favourite !

Aritsan Biscuits, never seen them in Singapore but yes all hand made and not by robots.

Waitrose, thank you so much for putting them at an eye level shelf, so being a bit short I was able to spot it out. I guess it was the funky kiddish prints that caught my eye. Yes Jon thinks I am still a kid trapped in a 23 year old body who loves food so much that I might sacrifice him for a roast duck.

Checked the ingredients and wow pure banana puree for instance, not a single strange foreign chemical word that met me. I think the best part of this biscuit is its not a shortbread but that lingering taste and scent of butter that stays on your tongue and finger tips

:)

Today I shall be a great cook and whip up some good old cantonese disheses

Oh and the best thing is I'm going to my local butcher, to collect my 1/2 kg of luscious belly pork. Then I am going to give it a good rub with loads of good old sea salt and 5 spice powder.

A nice tempting massage for Mr Porky.

Can you guess what am I going to cook ?

Tuesday 29 September 2009


My mum is a super star !

Mae: Jie, Bubbles looks like a man eater in that picture

Mother: starts singing '' She's a man eater la la la "

Me: ..............................

Me: Mum how do you know that song

Mother: Radio lah !

Monday 28 September 2009



私はお好み焼きをしようと思って
A day of fun in the sun with 1 man 2 dogs and loads of cow dung
Mr cow and his family are real poo goers. Their poo are like the size of, well I can't describe it but basically they are huge and mushy. Thanks to the great sunny weather these days, they now look like massive truffles that been squashed :)

So to celebrate Jon's last day of work, we've decided that Sundays will be known as pig out days. I mean well the rest of the days we feast on food too. But Sunday's will be special, with the dogs in the field and them watching us kneading bread doughs like maniacs.

Wicked
I love the smell of cinnamon, how it lingers in the living room and reaches out to me while I laze under the quilt. Extremely therapeutic. Well the cinn bombs/buns/swirls turned out a bit tiny winy rockish. So I gave Jon's work of art a new name Cinn Rocks. The dough was pretty good, it just lacked the omph, well another try then!

The day was well spent, something that I would look back when I am much older and think of all our food escapades.
Dear Mummy,

Due to the tempting waters, I apologize for being too curious by sniffing too close to the river which then resulted in a slip and a dive into the chilly waters. Many apologies for causing you to stand and gap at me while i bubbled up against the water, and thanks for screaming out loud to daddy for the swift rescue. I do have to admit I did love my cute stunt.

XoXo,
Bubbles

Sunday 27 September 2009


Before I snooze off to bed, I would like to remind my brain that I've got to purchase a cabbage tmr for my okonomyaki !
Nos encanta la paella
So it was a paella then went really good. At the same time with a splitting headache and a mild fever, I had a little mixed up with the seasonings. For example 1 strand of saffron thread and 4 tbps of paprika, I read as 1 tablespoon of saffron thread and totally omitted the paprika
=.=
So after nearly eating 3/4 of my portion of dinner, I realized the mixed up.
Saturday's dinner was awesome.

Saturday 26 September 2009

The flu bug is still lingering on and I've slept for like less that 5 hours, I presume for two consecutive days. So yes, I am rather peekish and grumpish but that does not make me stay away from food.

So to brighten up my horrid day, I've managed to spend a major whopping 70 quid on bento boxes, bento accessories. Oh and I bought my baking book, cupcakes here we come! What better comfort food with some punch with a mel inspired paella :)

Picutures up tomorrow

So in the mean time I am searching for bento recipe books. Very inspired.

http://wererabbits.wordpress.com/

Bento is an art, is a platform for imaginations to run wild

I am whopping excited for the postman now !

Friday 25 September 2009


I have been thinking for such a long time if I should venture into this area.

Yes but now I'm determine to start a food blog

I love food, so naturally food is like an addiction..

Be prepared for homemade local meals to homemade dog treats :)

But for now, I shall wrap myself in the thickest throw I can find and sniffle into the warm quilt with Ockley my darling dog

Wednesday 23 September 2009


I tend to pour loads of sugary filled cereal like fruit loops or lucky charms into my bowl.

But now I shall start going much more healthier with museli and oat clusters.

Oh and I need to get Jon to drive me out to get dumb bells.

Work out .

They are back !

Oh and that means I will always have a dog beside me when I p0op

What a great company :)


Monday 21 September 2009

The house is really really silent without them

:(


Oh and thats a really cute tiny winy baby seal always known as bubbles.

Sigh

Seriously, I do ponder on certain times what will I be up to without the two buggers. How crazy they are, and at the same time how different they are. One is like a wire that is a bit wonky tonky, while the other is a greedy bastard.

One has a heart of a chicken, but at the same time my loyal security guard. The other is downright opposite that just sleeps even if there is a upcoming typhoon.

A very interesting combination.


Saturday 19 September 2009

The weather is getting pretter chillier now.

I practically look like snow white now after staying in the uk for nearly 4 years. Well this coming winter will indeed reduce my skin pigmentation and yes I may audition for like the next sequel of twilight.

Oh yes and ma if you are reading this, you are an absolutely happening mother hen who made the postman extra work yesterday. Oh mummmy hen , I still love you deep deep !

Now, I shall head down to primark to get new chavvy lounge pants. Wahaha. Oh maybe pop in a few bras, if I am able to choose the right size

=.=

Wednesday 16 September 2009

Life is indeed really unpredictable. One moment we can be smiling and the next we might be in some other world.

I have experienced two life changing situations. I've seen death first hand, I've watched death creeping into someone. I've seen how death changes one person but I've yet met death.

A call today, made me think how precious life is. How we should embrace every single second. How I should be thankful that I'm still breathing.


All I can do is keep breathing now :)

Love, Meow

Sunday 13 September 2009

I love my sister because she allows me to take horrible pictures of her :)

Mae you look like the stall holders maid but I still love you !



If I am pro in photoshop, I will indeed photoshop your stupid shark slut face. Chicken backside, how dare you comment on someone, when you yourself looks like a tramp

Save your comments, opinions, ideologies to your sons. For goodness sake

Urgh....

Oh I can't wait for the sis to arrive home.

=.=

Bollocks

Thursday 10 September 2009

This is my "GEK" face, cos my stomach is churning like a whirpool washing machine and I can't lao sai . Blooody hell .


So a trip to a dentist, left me with 10 jabs into my upper gums. Scraped, poked, bled. You name it I went through it like a 5 year old kid. Yes I held onto the nurse hands, and I bet she must be thinking what a ku ku 23 year old chinese patient I was. I'm currently suffering the aftereffects of the anesthetic, bleah, oh but that did not stop me from slurping down my curry laksa yesterday night :) Brilliant, wicked dish just lacking the coconut thickness.

So I am officially a bedridden post grad, just waiting for the mobile to ring. Ring means good. Ring means somone wants to hire me. Ring Ring means money money. So yeap, I am using my breakfast table as a table for my laptop, searching for kitchen appliances and baking books. I am morphing into the next SLIM nigella lawson!

I am in love with smeg appliances. I hate the new modern chic homes of new couples, monochrome, sleek edges, black and white. I hate those chic sleek houses. Yucks.

Oh magimix or kitchen aid once more?

Wednesday 9 September 2009


Seriously, I think or I hope my future kids will not suffer under my hands :)

I have this habit of dressing up my dogs into lady sexaye female doggies, oh and only my dear bubbles allows it. Ockley totally detests it to the core, remembered trying to make him a daisy necklace, fresh daisies from the fields and yes he went ballistic.

So life is a really stressful right now, considering that I've finally completed my masters. Job hunting is now on the go. Dang Dang Dang.

Oh yes this is suddenly really random, but I am now currently dreaming about sinking my teeth into Goodwood Park hotel's mooncake.

Damn.
I'm alive people... Will do a nice entry after taking a dump ;)

Wednesday 2 September 2009


My sister says I have to start updating my blog. Alright .....

Things to do today : 

1) Submit my thesis
             2) Bring the teddy bear to the vet

Thursday 27 August 2009


Alright, I officially have to start sending out CVs from Monday 

=.=

Welcome to the working world 

Wednesday 26 August 2009



When I'm bored, I tend to do crazy things ....


I am indeed extremely bored that I am searching for a new dog leash and collar for the boys 

Found some rather funky ones, thinking of getting a cupcake or like a bumblebee print leash but Jon is rather apprehensive of them =.=

I might get this for them instead haaah.

How gay and cute . 
I mean seriously no one will know that they are boys unless they decide to kneel down and bend over to examine their manly body parts aka the ku ku jiao . 

Or if the manly body parts are so huge that everyone can see them.

So yes why not dress them up hahaha

I shall convince Jon and the boys ! 

* what do you guys think ? *

Tuesday 25 August 2009



A big sloppy fat kiss from my kley kley is the best 

Yesterday was the day I finally printed the long awaited blood tear filled thesis. A sense of achievement with a treat to the hairdresser with a new spanky wanky hair colour and awesome highlights. More highlights to be done on thursday !!

So ash blond or ash brown I've no idea what's my hair colour but I am loving it . I hate red, I hate gold but I can say this time the colour turned out pretty fine for my dark head :) 

I love warm colours . 

* Oh and my bff in Singapore is leaving for New York in like less than 24 hrs :( 

I'm definitely going to miss that feathery bird if I head down to london and park at Vindaloo Street. Or when he comes up to Surrey during winter, where we head to the farmers market and become madly insane with hot pipping hamburgers.  When we whine at each other's misery over the phone on why are we stuck in the land of gloom. 

Take care my friend.

*P.S Bert , I hope your hairstyle does not become like the picture below because you are in the land of hip hop ok . New York. 


Sunday 23 August 2009

They officially have a love hate relationship between them :) 

Seriously, having two dogs is a total different ball game, more food, more fetch, more poop.

Two dogs means, rough dog play fighting, chasing each other around the hall into the garden.

Well they are still my boys 



Saturday 22 August 2009


I need to seriously purchase bras 

-.-

Wednesday 19 August 2009


Today I shall a pretty frock to town ... if only I have a floppy hat to go along with . 

The weather has been bollocksy good once more, I mean seriously.

 Stupid english weather =.=

Oh and I am looking forward to my complimentry jo malone arm massage 

:) 

Monday 17 August 2009

We are indeed two wonky tonky sisters 


Sunday 16 August 2009


愛しています

If only there is a machine that processes human to dog language or vice versa. Hearing sad korean songs, does not help :) 

Love you two .