10 APRIL 2007. TUESDAY. 09:43PM.

Easter was ALL about eating. Then again, when issit ever any different? The lads took me out for some premium belated birthday Japanese dinner at Tsunami. The food came at a high price, with fancy words and fancier interior. The room was so dark it didn't really mattered how the food looked. But thank god it tasted good. My dismal camera wouldn't accustom itself with the mood lighting and each time the flash went off, it felt like I was subjecting diners to a blinding nuclear explosion. And to top off the shadowy experience, my brand new tshirt stank of stone-grilled Wagyu beef. But what fun I will have spending my David Jones gift voucher to replace it when that's in the wash. Of course the eating continued to the next day. I managed to subtlety create an opportunity to force feed my friends my abandoned homemade tiramisu. We created a curry night out of the blue at dinner and I conveniently suggested to bring along my dessert (*rubs hands in glee*), which also saw champagne being popped and toasting a new engagement for a long time couple. So Easter break was fabulous. With my dessert finally eaten, a wedding to come and news of another visitor arriving in my apartment soon .... Oh and mom just told me today is my lunar calendar birthday. So... yay me!