Strictly Pancakes Outing

even though i didnt meet ZY to go together, we ended up appearing in front of jefferson at the same time. seriously very random when Jefferson asked me whether i was with ZY and i replied no and ironically the next second ZY appeared in front of me lol. very funny.

just like how eating chicken rice in the morning, one must always take the subway exit out of plaza sing, Jefferson was very much displeased when i pointed it out lol.

unlike the last time i been here, there is almost nobody here today. wonder why, when supposedly there is the early school holidays? but anyway the place looks small from the outside and even smaller from the inside. somehow i just got the feeling im inside a wooden toy house.

as Jefferson quickly pointed out, their strictly pancakes menu wasnt very strict. after ordering the food, i can't really remember wad happened. next thing i remembered the butter was served and then we started playing the butter, which tasted like mint, whatever that means rite lol

it might not have been long later that the pancakes arrived. as usual Jefferson took some pictures of it and posted it on his blog. btw the ice-cream on my plate didnt taste like horlicks, it tasted like mineral water, whatever that means rite lol. lucky for me Jefferson was feeling hungry and help finished my pancakes. or i could offer the halal(?) food to the two Malays sitting beside me?

in any other case, the meal was finished quite fast i think and thereafter the awkward silence led to even more awkward conversation topics. most of it discussing how can butter taste like mint or something like that. because POMO was nearby, we just stopped by it to look/buy some groceries. all i can remember was that cold storage definitely some very weird stuff (asam sauce / pot stickers / dish washer as advertised)

1hr+/- touring POMO without buying anything, one can still enjoy the peace of meditating at the stairs of the entrance to the school of arts. nice place to stone and think about stuff, NC16 stuff.