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Tag Archives: rms
Tales Of Confinement Past (Part 1)
“You want to eat a dead chicken?” Uh, they aren’t all dead when you eat them? “Soup better if you make with chicken just killed. I need a bit more time at the market so (the chicken seller) can kill … Continue reading
Posted in aileensml, Rockstar Thoughts
Tagged chicken fillet, chinese medicines, cockerel, confinement nanny, dead chicken, delicacy, hot plate, ing, little girl, lobsters, massages, mittens, n shop, one lt, rms, samurai sword, senses, shady trees, soups, styrofoam
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Reunion Dinner At The China Club
The China Club. In case you missed the little lift in the corner bringing you up. Yeah quite exclusive. We thought in honor of our being in HK this year for CNY (rare occurrence), we should try to form our … Continue reading
Posted in Rockstar Shots, Traveling With Rockstar
Tagged ang pow, cherry blossom trees, china club, comic strips, dinner places, dress code, elevator, family traditions, grandparents, iphone, lai, letter of the law, old folks, porcelain vases, rare occurrence, reunion dinner, rms, saturdays, wooden staircases, work clothes
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Pride goes before a fall. Or something like that.
Where’s Everybody? I must be so LATE! I tried to drop my child off at school when there’s no school today (teachers on training, I forgot to check the school calendar in his diary.. d-uh how come it takes me … Continue reading