<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594</id><updated>2012-02-12T19:51:22.414+08:00</updated><category term='Just another one fueled by food'/><category term='American idol 7'/><category term='Pizza'/><category term='sweets for my sweet tooth'/><category term='Cafes'/><title type='text'>My Next Food Destination</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-1414181905438581083</id><published>2008-06-15T09:25:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:04:28.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizza'/><title type='text'>Pelican Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFR33sK_PfI/AAAAAAAAAcs/mUyw_KwQS2I/s1600-h/1+pelican+pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211922467408264690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFR33sK_PfI/AAAAAAAAAcs/mUyw_KwQS2I/s400/1+pelican+pizza.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Remember how pelicans in the disney movie Dumbo worked as dispatch riders and fly the skies delivering babies at doorsteps of expecting households? Guess what, they ditched the baby business for pizza delivery! I’m thinking probably the former isn’t really the thriving “industry” as it was in Singapore way back when each child actually had siblings to clown around with (and get hand-me-down stuff… argh!). A nation fast becoming one of workaholics and money-chasers who’d rather spend their days as swinging bachelors and ageing bachelorettes pass their bio clock, than to settle down and raise a family to call your own (don’t forget Grandma and Granpa!). Ok maybe we’ve not found our Mr/Ms Right just yet. Or for the ladies, our own MR BIG (which I gladly compensate for shoes teehee). So forget couples, we now deliver pizzas to the CBD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211921975852780898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFR3bE_BzWI/AAAAAAAAAck/HsAnbIBxxcM/s400/out+of+biznez!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Out of Biznez!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok so no pelican delivery of ANYTHING, just a pizza place named after a stork… which actually gives a nice ring &amp;amp; rhyme to it. I gotta say, it’s probably one of the best tasting pizzas ive tasted, and the cheapest one to boot! I first got to know of Pelican pizza as an NTU hostelite, whose food choices are limited to Canteen A and JP. And when the tummy growls and grumbles late at night, what’s there to do but call for doorstep delivery right? Sarpino was usually the choice of pizza, being the second most affordable to Pelican. Plus, the latter didn’t really look quite that appealing on paper. But when you had one too many of the same kind, it’s about time for something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a smart consumer (at least I’d like to think that I am haha), I did my research online and surprisingly, reviews were mostly raves than rants. I did notice though, fewer pizza choices reduced to basic ones. No fancy schmancy pizzas here, just back to basics. Don’t be fooled though, by the lack of visual appeal or care put into the website, or the less-than-appealing pizza pamphlet that you would rather use as a temporary mouse pad (it works). I'm guessing the lack of investment in the aesthetic department actually favours customers to save a pocketful. As advertising isn’t one of their top priorities, we wouldn’t have to fork out as much to pay for the brand. Think of it, we are actually paying for what we want. WOW…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you dont really fancy 1001 toppings on your pizza and simply contented with essential ingredients, then this is the pizza hut – woops I meant place - for you. NO frills, just good ol’ tasting pizzas. It also saves you endless pondering and squabbling over which pizzas to get. Too many options is sometimes a hassle, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicken mayo is my family’s favourite, although i've yet to try all pizzas from their menu. The chicken comes in chunks of tender meat, and boy are they generous with their mozzie cheese! Meat lover, like what the name implies, is recommended for carnivores. It still goes if you’re not a fan, as the taste is not too overwhelming on the palette. But if you rather not devour that much meat, pelican pizza is flexible enough to allow a personalisation to pizza. Just don’t be afraid to ASK! The crust comes in a standard size, which is not too thick -like you know where- neither is it too thin. Fluffy and crispy at the same time, it might just convert crust-haters to crust-eaters! Pizzas come only in 2 sizes, regular priced at $23.90 and large $31.90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211919175187524386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFR04DsZayI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fxEhjbJob54/s400/3+chicken+mayo.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Chicken mayo with loads of mozarellaa.. likey!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211919863917206498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFR1gJaWW-I/AAAAAAAAAcc/4Hfqf40WWN8/s400/CIMG7954.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A pizza this good deserves a FLASH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211917784691345138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFRznHsRhvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/AM7Q6FnUUO8/s400/4+meat+lover%27s.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Meat Lover's.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211916977999156978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFRy4Kh3lvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/3lCondMmTh8/s400/5+meat+lover..+or+should+i+say,+beef+overload.JPG" border="0" /&gt; or Meat OVERLOAD? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211914135518264434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFRwStdnPHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/8P2-PB4aFIY/s400/6+bbq+chicken+tasted+just+alright,+but+nothing+beats+pizza+huts+drumlets+lah.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Oven-baked chicken wings just made the cut, pizza hut drumlets still the one to beat. Don’t miss their garlic bread though, which is really buttery and loaded with garlic spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211915600101107250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFRxn9dX5jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/CPYK3wHp4mE/s400/7+cheese+taste+so+much+better+melted.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A dash of chilli hot sauce, microwave for a bit and BAM!! Cheese taste so much better melted, also gives you that stringy effect!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They may not employ big and bold adverts to sell, but word of mouth (or the blog) is a good start in getting more curious taste-testers to secure a loyal fan base. They got me already! So the next time you’re dialling for pizza, why not try something besides that usual order? It wouldn’t hurt to try, as pelican pizzas goes for 1-for-1, delivery is free AND it’s dirt cheap (ok lah can make it). Right from the pelican’s mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211914757628238386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFRw27AMGjI/AAAAAAAAAb0/tQAHD0Re3ko/s400/2+sounds+AWFULLY+familiar..hmmmm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sounds AWFULLY familiar, dont it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;View their very simple website here: &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pelicanpizza.com.sg/menu/menu.html"&gt;Pelican Pizza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-1414181905438581083?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1414181905438581083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=1414181905438581083' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1414181905438581083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1414181905438581083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/06/pelican-pizza.html' title='Pelican Pizza'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFR33sK_PfI/AAAAAAAAAcs/mUyw_KwQS2I/s72-c/1+pelican+pizza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-8443181368746828734</id><published>2008-05-27T08:52:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:22:16.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cafes'/><title type='text'>Coffee Bean goes halal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtffcIcNMI/AAAAAAAAAbk/VJvXmdcKS4s/s1600-h/front+page+highlight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204858788088919234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtffcIcNMI/AAAAAAAAAbk/VJvXmdcKS4s/s400/front+page+highlight.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was some months ago that Linda told me a friend of hers, an employee at Coffee Bean &amp;amp; Tea Leaf mentioned the café getting THE cert anytime soon. Months whizzed pass yet no news of – until the 24th of May. Tucked neatly as the front page highlights, Berita Harian announced all 41 outlets obtaining the Muslim “go-ahead-and-feast” stamp, with 2 more outlets at Downtown East and Ogilvy Centre on the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204857795951473842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtelsIcNLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/MY06KhkQkSE/s400/read+it+to+believe+it!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Read it to believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its Project Manager overseeing the process of the halal certification stated that the bid to go halal had been made 3 to 4 years back but was put on hold, while waiting for the coffee distributors in the US of A to obtain a halal certification from their side, that is Ifanca. The cakes (delectable I might add), he added, were not a problem as they do not contain alcohol since 4 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And get this, Coffee Bean is the actual pioneer behind the clever concept of ice-blended drink, only the rave in any café. And don’t miss out on online orders of myriad cakes and party packs from &lt;em&gt;Chocolate Strawberries In A Box&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Cheesecake Sampler&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Mini Pizzas&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;em&gt; Quiches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtdH8IcNII/AAAAAAAAAbE/adZ0hjEzejg/s1600-h/CheeseCakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204856185338737794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtdH8IcNII/AAAAAAAAAbE/adZ0hjEzejg/s200/CheeseCakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204856292712920210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtdOMIcNJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/r7aWfj-DP80/s200/strawberries_box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtc6cIcNHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_SOMij17kTU/s1600-h/Pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204855953410503794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtc6cIcNHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_SOMij17kTU/s200/Pizza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtczcIcNGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/neIHpRiMW6s/s1600-h/Quiches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204855833151419490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtczcIcNGI/AAAAAAAAAa0/neIHpRiMW6s/s200/Quiches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtdH8IcNII/AAAAAAAAAbE/adZ0hjEzejg/s1600-h/CheeseCakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtcAMIcNCI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c04najX4D3c/s1600-h/mini_ccakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204854952683123746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtcAMIcNCI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c04najX4D3c/s200/mini_ccakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204855193201292338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtcOMIcNDI/AAAAAAAAAac/l6dNH2pUbzc/s200/madeline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now I can have that chicken sandwich to accompany my mocha frappe and cranberry muffin. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204857121641608354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtd-cIcNKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/sj379ZBeGrg/s400/hd_02.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THE Original Ice-Blended, only at &lt;a href="http://www.coffeebean.com.sg/coffeebean/"&gt;Coffee Bean &amp;amp; Tea Leaf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtcl8IcNFI/AAAAAAAAAas/aS8R4t7YxKE/s1600-h/Pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-8443181368746828734?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8443181368746828734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=8443181368746828734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8443181368746828734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8443181368746828734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/05/coffee-bean-goes-halal.html' title='Coffee Bean goes halal'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDtffcIcNMI/AAAAAAAAAbk/VJvXmdcKS4s/s72-c/front+page+highlight.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-8025669745023031492</id><published>2008-05-22T09:41:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:24:57.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American idol 7'/><title type='text'>David to win American Idol 7!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTWDsIcNAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/dmI5epwXPFQ/s1600-h/davids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203018828394279938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTWDsIcNAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/dmI5epwXPFQ/s400/davids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has finally come down to a battle between the Davids and boy finals never sounded this good!! Just look at the number of reviews flooding the worldwideweb.. Dare i say even bigger than the presidential race to the whitehouse right now.. Like Obama Hilary who yall talkin' bout?? Yeah they may be all smiles but boy the punches they had in store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big Cook was his rocker self, although honestly I was an itsy bitsy disappointed over his overall performance. Man don’t you hate it when Simon’s right.. right about at the stage of the competition where contestants are supposed to pan out WINNING songs than indulgent ones, and for that, something tells me Archekins might just walk away as the 7th AI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upbeat rocker songs no matter how catchy don’t make winning songs. Slow, inspiring and show-stopping songs do. And who better belts such songs but Archie. Talking about the fine lad, I swear Archie’s gonna pass out after every song!! He seems so flushed and truly surprised at each comments…Sorta reminds you of Melinda don’t it? Oh come on you know you’re good! Thank Ryan for holding him still while the judges comment. And what’s up with those drop-it-like-its-HOT RED lips?? Omg WHAT shade of lipstick is that? His lips are bleeding more red than a vampire’s sucking. Wrong analogy? Whatever haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTVFcIcM_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5pmSoyxfGAg/s1600-h/red+lips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203017758947423218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTVFcIcM_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5pmSoyxfGAg/s200/red+lips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something like this, sans fangs and much less bling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here’s my review of the Final 2 performances: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st round:&lt;/strong&gt; Heard the song b4, predictable sound from Big D. Just olraight I guess. For lil’D an even famous song, Elton John’s mind you.. SO blatantly obvious that Clive Davis has his eyes set on lil’D, him giving that kid a standing ovation was for everyone to witness… not fair I say!! Although I hate to say that it does take guts and a heck of a big voice to pull off a well-known song, so david archuleta, the sun definitely ain’t gonna go down on you for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTTtsIcM-I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Hj3PB3Ujbys/s1600-h/david-archuleta-boxing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203016251413902306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTTtsIcM-I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Hj3PB3Ujbys/s400/david-archuleta-boxing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ding ding ding! Round 1 goes to the corner in blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd round:&lt;/strong&gt; Wow thats OST material right there!! But not to sure whether that constitutes a compliment for Cook though. Archekins went with an oh-so inspiring song, no surprise there and so leaves round 2 sort of like a warm-up round for the big finale… and for viewers to get a quickie at the loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-- IT’S A DRAW! --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd round:&lt;/strong&gt; Simon’s right to say that Cook would have stood a better chance with Billie jean, Hello or even Always be my baby.. and get everyone wanting to have his haha. But David did have a good point in that, why do smth he’s done before? Like I never thought of such reasoning and was glad he chose to hold his ground and stood up for what he believes in the ethics of performing. BUT &lt;em&gt;for the record&lt;/em&gt;, he did understand what SImon was trying to point out hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTSl8IcM9I/AAAAAAAAAZs/663Xr6dL6Qw/s1600-h/yeah+let+it+go+brother,+let+it+go!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203015018758288338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTSl8IcM9I/AAAAAAAAAZs/663Xr6dL6Qw/s400/yeah+let+it+go+brother,+let+it+go!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let it out brother… let it ALL out…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTR2sIcM8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/UJhA5v9zIUc/s1600-h/i+just+like+posting+his+pics,+that%27s+all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203014207009469378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTR2sIcM8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/UJhA5v9zIUc/s400/i+just+like+posting+his+pics,+that%27s+all.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just like posting his pics, that’s all :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm, Archie my dear boy, you made me fall in love with your voice all over. The last song sent me on a trip back to the audition days, reminiscing the moment where he pulled my (and im sure many MANY other) heartstrings with his emotionally-packed, heart-tugging, warmth-inducing rendition of Bryan Adam’s Heaven. &lt;em&gt;Oh im thinking about our younger years…&lt;/em&gt; God im getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTQ_sIcM7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/bC02J2x7-1E/s1600-h/David_Archuleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203013262116664242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTQ_sIcM7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/bC02J2x7-1E/s400/David_Archuleta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look into my dreamy eyes…. when I say vote… Dial IDOL-01 and VOTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With 2 rounds against the Rocker, and if the judges comments are anything to go by, the Belter gets the better hand at bagging the tilte thanks to wise song choices showcasing one heck of a voice. You could really tell Simon was rooting for the former and how Cook lost him as the show progressed. Couldn’t even be bothered to watch Cook (utterly rude btw!!!) waste his last song on an entirely new one., but hey, that’s his prerogative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTQdMIcM6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/aQnm1ePcRbE/s1600-h/chick+dig+guitars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203012669411177378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTQdMIcM6I/AAAAAAAAAZU/aQnm1ePcRbE/s400/chick+dig+guitars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicks dig guitars and the bad boy image don’t they?? Yeah this goes to all you single laydees out there… coz (where’s the camera??) YES im as single as can get!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But whatever the outcome, there’s no doubt about them deserving to clinch the top two spots. NEVER in the bottom 3 yo! Doesn’t really matter who gets the title, Song BMG record deal, fame and fortune, all the girls.. ok maybe after a couple of months of sulking and whimpering trying to get over the lost and what could’ve been his. Just look at Draughtry now and.. Ruben… huh ruben whoo?? My point exactly. And can someone please pass him a towel… a super-soaker while you’re at it!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTQFMIcM5I/AAAAAAAAAZM/FQtCtjwzvyg/s1600-h/nicer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203012257094316946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTQFMIcM5I/AAAAAAAAAZM/FQtCtjwzvyg/s400/nicer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man this guy is awesome… No you’re too nice, consistently nice! Aww just give the man a hug!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Presenting once again the Davids of AI7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIVGXp9B0tg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIVGXp9B0tg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/60A7li6yxew&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/60A7li6yxew&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Man i gotta start posting food reviews!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-8025669745023031492?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8025669745023031492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=8025669745023031492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8025669745023031492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8025669745023031492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/05/david-to-win-american-idol-7.html' title='David to win American Idol 7!'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SDTWDsIcNAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/dmI5epwXPFQ/s72-c/davids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-7339248942944820321</id><published>2008-05-18T22:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:58:45.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just another one fueled by food'/><title type='text'>Lazy sunday afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another lazy Sunday afternoon and you find yourself with nuts to do and loads of time at your dispense. And of course with so many &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt; shows on tv, how else would you rather spend your last morsel of a weekend before monday blues sets in right? I’m talking about unheard of sunday noon movies that really is a time filler more than anything, and reruns of programme that you might have missed the first time... intentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I layed on the bed (lazy ass bum right, can’t even sit while watching tv) switching channels countless times over until I finally settled on a programme on Suria miffing teenagers, or so the title implies. Like seriously, Ish remaja?? Isshhh you grown-up adults you!! Oh what a minute, I AM one of them. Ish ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway… the topic at hand were hobbies these punksters are getting involved in these days compared to the days of occupying the only decent sitting place at the void deck only to strum the heartstrings away. God, isn’t that the kind of stereotypically comments that never fails to irk you, only to realise that it’s kinda sad that we never seem to outgrow our ways of such narrowed thinking? It’s one thing to associate “typical behaviour” to race, but to talk about it as normality? I mean I can’t say I’m not guilty of indulging in clichéd remarks, but it’s beneficial when it’s used as a talking point for a thinking dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, to think of it, it’s only natural that we have such a mentality when we are brought up in a society which takes no heed in such issues, simply choosing to ignore and brush under the rug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They think coz it’s a sensitive topic, it shouldn’t be brought to light.. Yes, thou shall not speakth of.. Boy do we need education in our classrooms.. and fast. While it may be tad too late to reverse such thinking of normality, it is never too late nor impossible to educate the generation after a thing or two, so they can in turn bring some positive change in the society they call their own. Be the change you want to see in the world, Gandhi once said. Ok so maybe AED101 wasn’t all that bad a module after all :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so what the heck where was i? OH yeah, lazy sunday noons and the case of bad reruns!! Ok maybe not as bad when it gives you something to think about. Like when a question was posed as to whether having a hobby would deter kids from getting themselves involved in the wrong things and hence contribute to gejala-gejala sosial (society’s problems). So what, you’re tryna say that no hobby = free time = no focus = will try anything for the thrill of it = teeming case of teen delinquents? So if you ain’t got no hobby, you’ll be doomed to a life of felony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, WHAT?? I happen to have a lot of free time but I don’t go around sniffing for pleasurable highs and shoplifting lipglosses!! I think teens are missing the point here.. It’s not really having nothing to do that compels an adolescent to experiment and get into trouble, it is beyond that. What about family background, lack of education, negative peer pressure, or parents who were never really there? IMO curiosity doesn’t cut it. One might be curious about how certain things work, but the decision to succumb to it is another issue all together. Sure, it might be one of the driving factors contributing to teen troubles, but surely there are more serious underlying causes such as that stemming from the type of upbringing, or even worst, the absence of it.. what is a house when you can’t call it a home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think simply having no hobbies would spiral one to a life of no focus, and therefore would be compelled to try the bad and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it is not to say that having no hobbies would be the way to go. I myself, found a hobby in my interest in food and dining experience, although not particularly friendly to the waistline hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we saw one thing eye to eye,that was when the host pointed out that the free time - which is virtually like NO TIME for Singaporean students – should make the most out of it, to utilize it wisely towards the betterment of oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boys and girls, laydees and gents, why not try something that would benefit society while enjoying every minute of it? Can’t we contribute to a better world, or at least the society we live in and still have fun chilling out with your buds? Why not…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join a cycling club and organise a ride to help a charity in need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lend a hand at the nearest mosque, temple, church or synagogue when they are short of volunteers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round up a group of friends and help organise an outing of a lifetime for the children of welfare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put that Martha Stewart cap on and go crazy with bakes and cakes to raise money for someone who very much needs it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invite friends and friends of friends as volunteers at meet-the-residents session, to understand and empathise your neighbours who are constantly beleaguered by problems, which makes you reflect and appreciate your life a lot more than before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need to save the cheerleader to save the world (just HAD to say that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while im lying on my bed, switching through the channels 100 and 1 times over, don’t worry, I won’t be reaching for that tub of glue across the room for a sniffing session. Maybe a craft sale perhaps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-7339248942944820321?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7339248942944820321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=7339248942944820321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/7339248942944820321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/7339248942944820321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/05/lazy-sunday-afternoon.html' title='Lazy sunday afternoon'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-557368912709980248</id><published>2008-04-18T23:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:04:27.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American idol 7'/><title type='text'>Are u single, David?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2erydj2lpzt"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/plPzvEriQXk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/plPzvEriQXk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a coincidence, I'm single too!! We have soo much in common!! hahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in all seriousness, David C. finally made his mark as THE artist that he is and will be when he's out in the market, with his haunting interpretation of Mariah Carey's Always be my Baby (see idol corner!). I mean, to take on classics and flipit-and-reverseit to something else is... something else! He took a risk with a popular Mariah Carey hit… and wowee did it pay off big time! Best thing is that there no comparing with the original, coz he made it his own. Who'd ever think of rocking out one of MC's songs the way he did. Now that’s a sign of a genuine artist. Now that MJ's out of idol, there's no fighting over who has the sexiest voice in idol history &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*:D blushes like mad!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not without a battle if not for the other, that is David A. In the results show, he pulled off a melinda doolittle by not choosing sides and sat in the middle, trying not to hurt anyone's feelings.. awwww!! If that aint cute and adorable, I dunno what is. teehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqs7H-7LkvE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tqs7H-7LkvE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, it’s a tough one between the Davids. Sorry Archuleta, Cook gets my vote this week! ALthough technically its not counted hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpkmNbyezbs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpkmNbyezbs&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Group performance: One sweet day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one will definitely &lt;em&gt;linger on and on…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-557368912709980248?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/557368912709980248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=557368912709980248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/557368912709980248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/557368912709980248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/04/are-u-single-david.html' title='Are u single, David?'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-2854833567863473065</id><published>2008-03-21T18:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T08:01:52.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick me up, buttercup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-OQDqsvdJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/o7omBV-Rwok/s1600-h/cupcakes+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180142389082158226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-OQDqsvdJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/o7omBV-Rwok/s400/cupcakes+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So it’s the time of the semester again, where assignments are aplenty and deadlines are looming nearer. It’s stressing times like this that calls for quick pick-me-ups… and cupcakes sure makes it all better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be great if you can whip up cupcakes to call your own, but with little time to spare in the kitchen, using a pre-mix is totally forgivable! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe is real simple and quick, and making them is effortless. Trust me when I say that it only takes a minute to cook! How does that work you ask?? Oh the wonders of the microwave oven! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-OPgasvdII/AAAAAAAAAXE/Mhjvc08QDPs/s1600-h/cupcake+many.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180141783491769474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-OPgasvdII/AAAAAAAAAXE/Mhjvc08QDPs/s400/cupcake+many.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients for cupcake:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups of yellow cake mix&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;½ cup water&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frosting:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup confectioners’ (icing) sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla essence&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp milk&lt;br /&gt;food colour of choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Simply mix cupcake ingredients to make up the batter.&lt;br /&gt;2. Spoon into minicups about halfway full and pop in the microwave oven for 1 min.&lt;br /&gt;3. Meanwhile, prepare the frosting by creaming icing sugar, butter and vanilla essence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Add milk last and gradually, may need to add more to desired consistency.&lt;br /&gt;4. Leave cupcakes cool before topping up with icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I separated the frosting into 3 batches to which I added different food colourings. To prevent from adding too much colour, use a toothpick to dip into the colouring and use this to mix it into the frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With half of the batter remaining, I added in chocolate chips (get only the best!) and once cooked, topped them up with the chocolate buttercream frosting I made previously. You can do this if you find yourself with too much batter and icing at hand - store them in ziplocs and take them out whenever the need for cupcake calls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180140623850599538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-OOc6svdHI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qulEHoTCZxo/s400/choc+cupcakes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;chocolate cuppy cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And wala! Cupcakes that are a snap to make, and also quick to finish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180139760562173010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-ONqqsvdFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/N5z24tUv0X8/s400/cupcake+drizzle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-2854833567863473065?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2854833567863473065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=2854833567863473065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/2854833567863473065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/2854833567863473065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/03/pick-me-up-buttercup.html' title='Pick me up, buttercup'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R-OQDqsvdJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/o7omBV-Rwok/s72-c/cupcakes+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-2532717539455742822</id><published>2008-03-05T10:08:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:09:01.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J.Coming to Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174083586905789490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84Jm9uy1DI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9Jta_N65auE/s400/newsflash,+singapore+typhoon+headed+south+just+wipe+out+the+entire+population+of+jco+donuts!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J.Co Batam outlet after a raid by our fellow countrymen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Say what?? Another post on donuts? Homer Simpson would be so proud of me hehe. Don’t say you didn’t expect it, coz the latest low-down (or down-low.. whichever side of the earth you’re at)… J.Co Donuts has finally hit Singapore shores! Yup, all the way from Batam, ferry-ride and all. And you know how determined Singaporeans can be, especially with their food, when you see throngs of uncles and aunties in the ferry ride back to Singapore, with more bags of boxes of donuts they can carry. Now that J.Co has opened its first shop cum café at Raffles City basement, expect to see them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You might have read it in the papers, or like me, observe a sudden scene of bright orange boxes lugged in awfully large plastic bags (ever noticed and wondered why they all come in orange boxes?), certainly not from Batam (or some say JB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174082384314946594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84Ig9uy1CI/AAAAAAAAAWc/MCzA7MBeFg0/s400/this+box....JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This box made its way into my home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, with Breadtalk buying over J.Co Donuts, faster than you know, outlets have made its way into KL and Singapore. I was obviously unaware of this until I noticed passersby with boxes of assumingly donuts in Raffles City. And boy did they lure the curious cat to the shop of sin… sinfully good-looking donuts!! Hastily but discreetly, I trailed those orange boxes in the attempt to hunt down the donut trove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, the café couldn’t be glowing with any more brilliance. Lo and behold, there it was, the J.Co I knew. Even glow-wier was me, as I beamed and smiled sheepishly just so darn pleased with what was before me. Picture the smile of the cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland, only wider. And before you know it, I was in line all ready to order! Dang you pretty donuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174081679940310034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84H39uy1BI/AAAAAAAAAWU/FvPYdn9Whs0/s400/cafe+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup this is the one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174080223946396674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84GjNuy1AI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LXB4UiCXOP8/s400/cafe+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Must... refrain... from queing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174079214629082098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84Foduy0_I/AAAAAAAAAWE/YFfP0HBf9QQ/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Shoot it's too late.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;No way out but to the cashier.. my pocket's doomed for sure. Some thing’s gotta give… maybe it’s the waistline, but definitely not your money! Good stuff does come in friendly price tags! For $7, half a dozen of donuts are yours to devour, but with 1 dozen you get away with only $11.50. Now that’s a good deal. And for 2 dozen to feed your big hungry family and next-door neighbours? A mere $21. Ok J.CO ain’t foolin me to get more than I can chew, literally. Maybe next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Although feeling rather deceived into queuing and ordering impulsively, all was forgiven because boy, I was in for a treat!! (What people do for donuts :I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84CjNuy09I/AAAAAAAAAV0/b5nGwUqROAE/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174075825899885522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84CjNuy09I/AAAAAAAAAV0/b5nGwUqROAE/s400/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(from top left):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why Nuts?:&lt;/strong&gt; coz im nuts over you!! White chocolate with peanut butter filling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coco Loco:&lt;/strong&gt; chocolate inside and out. If they could find another place to stuff in more chocolate, they would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black Jack:&lt;/strong&gt; It's really chocolate with bread in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tira-miss u:&lt;/strong&gt; of course with cream filling inside.. dont wanna waste the space, now do they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alcapone:&lt;/strong&gt; Classic white chocolate with crispy almond slices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Snow white:&lt;/strong&gt; Simple icing sugar, poisonous apple not included.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Curiosity killed the cat? It sure made this cat a tiny bit fatter! Clearly displayed donuts being dumped into the deep fryer for all to witness I thought, was a clever way of them to say, “Look, if you get all heavy and sluggy, it surely ain’t any of our bizz kapish? Heck yeah you know wht you're getting yourself into. So don’t go ard tryna sue our…” Ok so i get their point: not another "McDonalds and fat kids" episode. Onus on us to exercise control and responsibility over our health and well-being... ladida. Umm… maybe after sampling a couple of your donuts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174074494460023730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84BVtuy07I/AAAAAAAAAVk/Fzh8PR0STkc/s400/last.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well hello &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.jcodonuts.com"&gt;J.Co donuts&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-2532717539455742822?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2532717539455742822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=2532717539455742822' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/2532717539455742822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/2532717539455742822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/03/jcoming-to-singapore.html' title='J.Coming to Singapore'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R84Jm9uy1DI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9Jta_N65auE/s72-c/newsflash,+singapore+typhoon+headed+south+just+wipe+out+the+entire+population+of+jco+donuts!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-861600154632104818</id><published>2008-02-28T17:06:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:49:42.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seoul garden: Still seoul good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171966610876526242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8aEOvd57qI/AAAAAAAAAU8/bF1kAzskcig/s320/120px-Tkgs_doll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had the greatest time catching up with the TK girls… and what better way to enjoy the company over lunch than at somewhere all too familiar, going way back when we donned those distinctive &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green pinafores&lt;/span&gt;... And I love our uniform! Did you know former TKGians include the likes of Halimah Yacob, Jade Seah, Felicia Chin, Suzanne Ho (CAN newscaster)? &lt;em&gt;Moribus Modestus&lt;/em&gt; to that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy, back to food matters… I don’t know how to explain the rants about the drop of quality and food standards in Seoul Garden, because the last time I checked, it was perfectly A. ok. More or less the familiar items when you last paid a visit; same old marinade of chicken and beef, seafood and greens, plus a few new additions to the buffet spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259081454326450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8eOOxRfkrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/URxdR6UnnxA/s400/grill+platter+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And familiarity is not necessarily a bad thing. It’s hard to describe, but going back to same place knowing that you can rely on your favourites is a comforting feeling. Who can not love the crowd pleasers that is Szechuan and char siew chicken? Chunks of meat drenched in menacingly dark sauce…rule of thumb: more dark = more sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171959919317479010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8Z-JPd57mI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Z937DTkkTO8/s400/grill+platter+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Stepping into Seoul Garden after a 2-year quarantine made me appreciate the old flavours and relish the new, especially Coffee chicken. For real son! The taste? Like chicken with a subtle lingering taste of a good cuppa. The unusual (and slightly disturbing to some) combination is surprisingly good! Who knew coffee had a place alongside chicken. Or maybe it’s an acquired taste. Or as Shaf puts it, like kopiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171958476208467538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8Z81Pd57lI/AAAAAAAAAUU/jKwB634mQF4/s400/cofee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Some funky flavours for Seoul Garden to consider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Putting aside piling assignments and pesky groupmates, being a student has its perks too. For the same buffet, a student is charged a mere $15 or so per head. Just be sure too arrive before the clock strikes half past four. That’s great value considering ala carte menus in most restaurants of par. Plus it’s a buffet you can loosen your buckle to; there’s just something about bbqs and eating without restrictions or control (think of a bbq gathering where you made at least 3 rounds around the bbq pit. My point exactly). On top of that, ready-to-go western food, sushi platters, chinese cuisine side dishes, and a dessert spread with new additions to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171957484071022146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8Z77fd57kI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tiOT0KWZzW8/s400/malay+kueh2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; The kueh-kueh are a real treat! Too bad i didn't have a tupperware with me :I &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171956865595731506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8Z7Xfd57jI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Zhjn75EqrDU/s400/ice+cream.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No meal's complete without some ice-cream filling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171955946472730146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8Z6h_d57iI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xrUhTEYQOXY/s400/ana+finally+got+the+ice+kachang+machine+going.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ana finally got the ice-machine-shredder-thingy working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering the low turnout rate on weekdays at the Marina Square outlet, and hence food sits longer, everything (that we ate at least) was fresh with no sign of staleness. Just one suggestion, top up the corn ice-cream man! Other than that, we certainly enjoyed lunch+dinner=linner. Then again, the company might have made all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171955340882341394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8Z5-vd57hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vfLa_dfvLwc/s400/always+room+4+ice+cream.JPG" border="0" /&gt; There's always room for ice-cream... and good times with old friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-861600154632104818?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/861600154632104818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=861600154632104818' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/861600154632104818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/861600154632104818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/02/seoul-garden-still-seoul-good.html' title='Seoul garden: Still seoul good!'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R8aEOvd57qI/AAAAAAAAAU8/bF1kAzskcig/s72-c/120px-Tkgs_doll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-336784052660550426</id><published>2008-02-16T21:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T21:44:21.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BINGO and the noisy class: Finding our identity</title><content type='html'>In bio CS class last week, we were made to play ‘BINGO and the quiet signal’ to test out the teaching strategy. The game was no stranger, having played it 1001 times before but yet still had ways to amuse us. Instruction: Find someone who fits the description in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it didn’t take us (Dimas, Fina, Haslindah, myself) half a second to match the person fitting this description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167572180727885250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bnhPd57cI/AAAAAAAAATM/RRJjkYaOMZA/s200/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we chorused… “Mardiana!!” Yes it’s soo you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167571858605338034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bnOfd57bI/AAAAAAAAATE/YZAiEESQByU/s200/IMG+(4)+-+Copyy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that Fina’s the only girl among a gang of brothers, and that makes both of us. And growing up with guys really trains you up to be one tough cookie! Am I right sista from another mother?? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167571613792202146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bnAPd57aI/AAAAAAAAAS8/cO4pFHE5zLs/s200/IMG+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one was self-confessed, and she really would have killed for some Milka right there and then. I can picture it right now… Haslindah, cold turkey style: “Pass me the chocolate... and nobody gets hurt!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167571154230701458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bmlfd57ZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/6UWivmoDmBA/s200/IMG+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve created one for Dimas since she has not been to Nepal, and has moved out of hostel…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bl2vd57XI/AAAAAAAAASk/dhblYbchu44/s1600-h/IMG+(2)+-+Copyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167570351071817074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bl2vd57XI/AAAAAAAAASk/dhblYbchu44/s200/IMG+(2)+-+Copyy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167570741913841026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bmNfd57YI/AAAAAAAAASs/8m75walacnk/s200/IMG+(3)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and therefore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167569990294564194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7blhvd57WI/AAAAAAAAASc/U8uArxscBmc/s200/IMG+-+Copy5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Damn girl (hint of envy..), at this rate, you’ll be in Nepal in no time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167569466308554066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7blDPd57VI/AAAAAAAAASU/7uxrz837qUc/s200/IMG+-+Copy+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-336784052660550426?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/336784052660550426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=336784052660550426' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/336784052660550426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/336784052660550426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/02/bingo-and-noisy-class-finding-our.html' title='BINGO and the noisy class: Finding our identity'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R7bnhPd57cI/AAAAAAAAATM/RRJjkYaOMZA/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-438528160053329802</id><published>2008-02-07T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T14:21:50.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Munch on this: Munchy Donut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qiMweCH7I/AAAAAAAAAR0/tUS2LZCbSMY/s1600-h/donut2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164118262786695090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qiMweCH7I/AAAAAAAAAR0/tUS2LZCbSMY/s400/donut2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Out with the old, in with the new. And that was probably what Munchy Donut did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the idea of freshly served donuts and donut parlours hit the local food scene, there were donuts around to keep donut-lovers occupied until their next overseas trip to Krispy Kremes or Dunkin’ Donuts. These were usually pre-fried, pre-topped and delivered to supermarkets or 7-11 to be sold. They tasted just alright, but a donut right out of the oven would be swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was Donut Factory, which initiated a nationwide craze over donuts and in no time, a swift cascade of several other donut shops, each competing with their own range of donuts and the quirkiest name one could imagine. They knew Singaporeans wanted their donuts, and heck, they’re giving it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164117403793235874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qhaweCH6I/AAAAAAAAARs/8a8aIPCaqrM/s400/old+donuts.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Good ol' rainbow sprinkle and white chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164115964979191682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qgHAeCH4I/AAAAAAAAARc/hdbIpASD1gc/s400/long+stick.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Donuts on a stick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With many new kids on the block, there was a familiar brand with the facelift that probably saved its life. And this is assuming it was the Munchy Donut during my secondary school days. And then the taste-testing began…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The donuts are actually more colourful than what you see (blame a chocolate lover for buying more chocolate donuts why don’t you!). What I love about Munchy Donuts is that the toppings stay moist because they’re usually snapped up even before the next batch comes in. The dough is soft and fluffy, more like soft bread than donut though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Choz O’nutter and Choz O’cream are chocolate-topped donuts with peanut butter and custard filling respectively. The chocolate topping taste more semi-sweet than sweet, and the bittersweet chocoloate topping should be left for true dark chocolate fans to experience the “shiok” in O’shiok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164115123165601650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qfWAeCH3I/AAAAAAAAARU/FWpch34rCXE/s400/donuts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164118700873359298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qimQeCH8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/XL2K5AiRHfY/s400/ratings.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smart advertising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More sweeter versions are cinnamon-topped Silly-Mon (told’ja they came up with silly names, literally) and Typhoon Oreo, both with white-chocolate base and veeery sweet. And for the conservative tastebuds, try the old school strawberry and chocolate donuts with rainbow sprinkles and nuts or lightly glazed originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlikely marriage of green-tea flavoured white chocolate with red bean filling - Putting Green - shows that Munchy Donuts are clearly &lt;em&gt;putting&lt;/em&gt; in the effort to explore other flavours, but I’d leave that for others to try for now. &lt;em&gt;Putting&lt;/em&gt; aside the brave attempt, they do stay true to more traditional recipes. For the crowd who seek old favourites, this is one of them donut shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With shops at each end - Causeway Point and Tanjong Katong (opp. Tanjong Katong Girls’) and more opening soon, it’s difficult not to get some. If this was the Munchy I once knew, they have come a long way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164114027948941154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qeWQeCH2I/AAAAAAAAARM/2WvmROuJJrQ/s400/Munchy+donut+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Any relations between the two? Probably, coz somebody took a bite outta both of em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.munchydonut.com/index.htm"&gt;Munchy Donut&lt;/a&gt; outlets:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;226 Tanjong Katong Rd S437015 (Tel: 6344 0880)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Causeway Point (Cold storage)1 Woodlands Square#B1-22/31/32 Causeway Point S738099 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eastwood (Cold storage) 20 East Wood Road #01-07/09 East Wood Centre S486442&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;United Square (Cold storage) 101 Thomson Road #B1-52 S307596&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-438528160053329802?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/438528160053329802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=438528160053329802' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/438528160053329802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/438528160053329802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/02/munch-on-this-munchy-donut.html' title='Munch on this: Munchy Donut'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6qiMweCH7I/AAAAAAAAAR0/tUS2LZCbSMY/s72-c/donut2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-6815656325064569100</id><published>2008-02-07T08:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:10:26.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Good Times roll...</title><content type='html'>Talk about neglect! I didn’t think it was this long a period that I left my darling food journal in the dumps. Utter disbelief. And yet, after months of NO posts and NO pics to slaver over, there is still hope yet. Although inactive/ignored/abandoned/deserted (yes the guilt is just eating me up), the food destinations were far from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hello 2008… A new year, a new look, &amp;amp; another chapter of the good (food), the bad (..service?) and the ugly (must be how I eat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6pL_QeCHzI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oK7I-Pnrf0g/s1600-h/let+the+good+times+roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164023472858472242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6pL_QeCHzI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oK7I-Pnrf0g/s400/let+the+good+times+roll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-6815656325064569100?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/6815656325064569100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=6815656325064569100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/6815656325064569100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/6815656325064569100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2008/02/let-good-times-roll.html' title='Let the Good Times roll...'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/R6pL_QeCHzI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oK7I-Pnrf0g/s72-c/let+the+good+times+roll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-287272416230959419</id><published>2007-10-25T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T08:01:28.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All sea critters welcome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_cS7OT-6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/09ajAB__E-8/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125057118664391586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_cS7OT-6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/09ajAB__E-8/s400/pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_cJrOT-5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/OC4cu22T434/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125056959750601618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_cJrOT-5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/OC4cu22T434/s400/pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_V8LOT-4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qeHwDNJzreE/s1600-h/pic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125050130752600962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_V8LOT-4I/AAAAAAAAAOM/qeHwDNJzreE/s400/pic6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna go to the &lt;a href="http://http://www.thenakedfishshoppe.com.sg/menu.html"&gt;Naked Fish Shoppe&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With the &lt;a href="http://www.hpb.gov.sg/hpb/default.asp?pg_id=2064&amp;amp;id=251"&gt;'healthier choice'&lt;/a&gt; stamp of approval from HPB, the more reasons to go... Pass me the salt honey! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-287272416230959419?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/287272416230959419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=287272416230959419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/287272416230959419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/287272416230959419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-sea-critters-welcome.html' title='All sea critters welcome!'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rx_cS7OT-6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/09ajAB__E-8/s72-c/pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-5521828954149541658</id><published>2007-09-15T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T09:49:52.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets for my sweet tooth'/><title type='text'>The 'Putu Piring' stall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus5gpzU8jI/AAAAAAAAAOE/JLoM4RmZ-gw/s1600-h/1.+like+sweet+fluffly+clouds+arent+they.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110241435321692722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus5gpzU8jI/AAAAAAAAAOE/JLoM4RmZ-gw/s400/1.+like+sweet+fluffly+clouds+arent+they.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know how some putu piring are either too dry or have way too little gula melaka filling? All that and the vendor’s all too penny-pinching on the coconut shavings? It’s as good as eating steamed flour sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there was really nothing special about putu piring, for me at least - until one day I bit into what soon became a staple on sunday mornings . And I thought, this is the one. I tell you, there’s no other that comes close to these babies (my mom and I decided to put it to the test and went on a putu piring tasting survey… What?? We just appreciate good food ok). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were just so soft and fluffly, and won’t harden if you kept them for later. And don’t be surprised if it gets messy, the thick gooey gula melaka gets all over the place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110240516198691362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus4rJzU8iI/AAAAAAAAAN8/x24-QNwmnvE/s400/hot.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i'm totally feelin' the whole lotta fillin'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110239575600853522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus30ZzU8hI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1yhOQB4yYtE/s400/3.+its+even+spikking+inthe+underside.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Even seeps to the underside!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Not taking my word for it? Action speaks louder than words, and the long queues would say it all. What better publicity that a beeline of loyal customers… and those who just find it thrilling to queue up at the longest line (coz that would mean that there’s something good in store down the line - or free goodie bags and hello kitties).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stream of customers demands efficient and fast service, and that they certainly have. Instead of the usual lonesome 1 tending to a stall, 4 now engages in their own ‘stations’ - one scoops the filling, the other steams it, take it out when its freakin hot and steamy and lastly packing 3 in a bundle… all that for good one dollar. Better yet, 10 cents off with a banquet card, y’all! heheh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110238875521184258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus3LpzU8gI/AAAAAAAAANs/FaWnvm6hX0E/s400/4.+4+pairs+of+diligent+hands+at+your+service.jpg" border="0" /&gt;4 pairs of diligent hands at your service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110238171146547698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus2ipzU8fI/AAAAAAAAANk/RwmSiAmyIU4/s400/5.+stuff+some+more+uncle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Stuff in some more please, Uncle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Located just beside Darul Arqam (Muslim Convert Association) or across the road from Malay Village, the stall simply known as what it sells – Putu Piring makes up one of the stalls in Banquet at Haig Road. It’ll be the best one buck you’ll spend on food (I pay only 90cents :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110237917743477218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus2T5zU8eI/AAAAAAAAANc/oRtmsqs0QAo/s400/nice2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Banquet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blk 12 Haig Road, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#01-323&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-5521828954149541658?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/5521828954149541658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=5521828954149541658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/5521828954149541658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/5521828954149541658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/09/putu-piring-stall.html' title='The &apos;Putu Piring&apos; stall'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rus5gpzU8jI/AAAAAAAAAOE/JLoM4RmZ-gw/s72-c/1.+like+sweet+fluffly+clouds+arent+they.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-4380621532736812208</id><published>2007-09-07T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:54:49.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bells...</title><content type='html'>Yes I know this is a food blog and all, so technically speaking I &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; keep it neutral...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But words really can’t describe the emotions that surged through the heart, when I witnessed what they have been fighting for all this time, struggling against the odds, all this while staying true to each other to make it work – come alive at that very instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to control my tears as they, with the blessings of the Almighty, were granted that long-awaited walk down the aisle amongst families and friends, finally together hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107473667147172402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RuFkPV34CjI/AAAAAAAAANM/EL2UsmU386k/s400/wed2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;To Ahmed and Haslindah:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most sincere congrats to the newly wedded couple. Haslindah, you blew me away… you were beautiful beyond words. Ahmed, consider yourself one lucky chap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love knows no boundaries, truly. You and Ahmed are truly one fairy tale with a very well-deserved happy ending! You cannot believe how happy I am for both of you. To a new phase of your lives blissfully together, Insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107474478895991362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RuFk-l34CkI/AAAAAAAAANU/3EoqQ7vGgOY/s400/wed1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh, just for the record, the food didn’t disappoint ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-4380621532736812208?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4380621532736812208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=4380621532736812208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/4380621532736812208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/4380621532736812208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/09/wedding-bells.html' title='Wedding Bells...'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RuFkPV34CjI/AAAAAAAAANM/EL2UsmU386k/s72-c/wed2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-1135341550876424324</id><published>2007-08-21T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T12:46:06.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carousel at Scotts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the sight that awaits you as you enter Royal Plaza at Scotts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most enthralling and dreamy wedding reception venue every bride could ask for. (Imagine all candles lit up. A page out of &lt;em&gt;--insert your preferred Disney princess’ name--&lt;/em&gt; &lt;insert&gt;is it just not….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100994326729066770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RspfUF34CRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UpGFg9bOWQ0/s400/14.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And of course, of decadent cakes and yummy macaroons! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100993411901032690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspee134CPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-qqukvmu3Pk/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100995443420563746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RspgVF34CSI/AAAAAAAAALE/_Lxw0wXexdU/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100994116275669250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RspfH134CQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/63e6eBwp5s4/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But alas, these eye candies (in both senses) or rather works of art (isn’t the practice of good food?) weren’t part of the buffet, but surprisingly reasonably priced at around 5 buckaroos ++ a piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to our delight, the spread awaiting inside was no less… delightful? (for the lack of a better word :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambience was definitely one of the highlights in Carousel, the place partitioned into several dining areas with its own name and décor; The State room for functions and gatherings, the serene setting of the Verandah, the bright-burst of sunshine in the Terrace and the Living room for casual dining.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100996749090621778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RsphhF34CVI/AAAAAAAAALc/U4vjr9U6oHg/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The Verandah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100997238716893538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rsph9l34CWI/AAAAAAAAALk/v12en-IuoWE/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pretty neat decor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Japanese station offered the usual fare. The sushi was too my liking but the sashimi, I gave a miss. Blame it on all the horrifying sashimi-related stories and images in my head. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100998162134862194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RspizV34CXI/AAAAAAAAALs/u_YvXMWdidg/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Cold soba, cali maki, and salads that'll rock your socks off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100999407675378066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspj7134CZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-oIhL4haXAY/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Popiah cups, spring rolls and more sushi &amp; cold salad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sandwiches were comparable to many I’ve tasted (pita dough being an exception. That’s hot.) but it’s the salads that really hit the chord (or tastebuds rather?) for me. Poached salmon salads and many other weird-sounding salad concoction (enlighten me please on what’s a vert) that nonetheless tasted great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100998991063550338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspjjl34CYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/NvdXAIIK8Io/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sweeter palate, expect scones, muffins, array of all cakes familiar and of house creations. And not forgetting the chocolate fountain, with accompanying sticks of fruits to coat (or multi-coat for me hehe). Western desserts were balanced with a fair share of local kuehs and puddings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101000584496417202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RsplAV34CbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kpgfMu9hwoI/s400/13.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Sweets for my sweet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101000197949360546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspkp134CaI/AAAAAAAAAME/QLRlxxmNCU8/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chocolate &amp; rasberry mousse, brownies, fruit tart and french pattisierie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101004475736787458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspoi134CgI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ugUyJqE5skM/s400/20.bmp" border="0" /&gt;It's nice to eat when it's nice to look at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101005021197634066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RsppCl34ChI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Bc2ZrhivhHA/s400/Image115.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Glowing hot scones!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101001044057917890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RsplbF34CcI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eBcBjMgmfRU/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spot FD... (The Chocolat fountain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101001580928829906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspl6V34CdI/AAAAAAAAAMc/O4jIlL8-Ybw/s400/16.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and Mardi! (The Asian Influence)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101002740569999858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rspm9134CfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MJ7CoOzpOlg/s400/23.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bread pudding with vanilla sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All in all, I would describe this dining experience as pleasant – in both ways. Pleasant in that the place was cosy &amp; welcoming, and customer service was tops. Pleasant also to the extent of blandness. The food averaged out decent and palatable but didn’t really make me come for thirdths. But seconds I did hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; high tea. Don’t expect a glorious spread of dense food aimed to burst your belly. Food at this hour is meant to be light, doi. But we were famished. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But judging from Dimas’ rave reviews on lunch – roast lamb, whip-on-the-spot pasta, cheescakes, belgium waffles… shots of desserts?! You definitely got me there. Expect more ‘station kitchens’ offering a bigger food spread of international sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those keen to give it a try, be sure to make reservations. Turn-outs are usually high owing to it being Halal and a hot-spot for teachers, especially on half-days (I kid not!). And be sure to make it for lunch or dinner to not miss on the good stuff, which I’m sure I will soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101001933116148194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RspmO134CeI/AAAAAAAAAMk/SHY6qHq8eAY/s400/15.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAROUSEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Royal Plaza On Scotts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;25 Scotts Road S228220&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tel: 6589-7799 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buffet hours: Lunch is 12.00 to 2pm; high tea is 3.30 to 5.30pm; dinner is 6.30 to 10.30pm; supper is 11pm to 4am&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-1135341550876424324?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1135341550876424324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=1135341550876424324' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1135341550876424324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1135341550876424324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/08/carousel-at-scotts.html' title='Carousel at Scotts'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RspfUF34CRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UpGFg9bOWQ0/s72-c/14.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-8957031407621103128</id><published>2007-08-01T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T16:05:56.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayam Penyet Surabaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rq_u4WyfypI/AAAAAAAAAKk/K2B8dKp070c/s1600-h/rs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093552355536784018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rq_u4WyfypI/AAAAAAAAAKk/K2B8dKp070c/s400/rs1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop on my list of makan places tried and tested is an Indonesian restaurant located somewhere in the glitzy wondershopping fashion street that is Orchard Road. Just that it’s neither one of them upmarket dining places nor the most chic of restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located in the humble but popular shopping mall to foreigners and bargain-hunters, Resto Surabaya at Lucky Plaza has my thumbs up for authentic Indonesian fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about time really, to get a taste of the much talked about Javanese dish that has made headlines and lured many celebrities (Sheila on 7, Peterpan, tinkerbelle?). Yes, all the hype surrounding their signature dish - Ayam Penyet Kremes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And surely enough, the Ayam Penyet did not fail to deliver. Translated loosely as “smashed” chicken, this suggests actions of hammering, only to loosen the meat from the bones. The result? One tasty Ayam Penyet. Tender and moist meat, crispy skin with no hints of sogginess – Sure chases away the guilt of eating fried chicken! The dish also includes a generous serving of rice with fried &lt;em&gt;tempe&lt;/em&gt; (fermented soybeans), &lt;em&gt;tahu&lt;/em&gt; and great-tasting sambal thrown in for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what really sets apart Resto Surabaya’s Ayam Penyet from the rest? I would think that the secret lies in the chili paste aka sambal. Variations to the sambal (in the attempt to cater to the local tastebuds) usually render them sweeter than the original. This restaurant however values the authenticity of Javanese cuisine and has fortunately conserved its distinctive flavour. The sambal maintains the tart taste with a good dose of spicy; definitely one that may scorch the unseasoned tongue and leave others wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other appetizing dishes include &lt;em&gt;Pecel Sayur&lt;/em&gt; - vegetables with “assam” and peanuts and &lt;em&gt;Cah Kangkung&lt;/em&gt; or stir-fried kangkung, with the freshness of the vegetable preserved to the crisp. You’d need to try the rest to know how they'd fare now, wouldn’t you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093552037709204098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rq_ul2yfyoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/gt9jtLo6OHI/s400/rs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good things shouldn’t have to carry hefty price tag and this eatery very much understands this. Dishes are reasonably priced at hawker rates, probably owing to the rather confined and crammed space allocated for the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have your own favourite Ayam Penyet eatery serving Indonesian food alike. In Lucky Plaza itself, outlets such as Ayam Penyet Ria and Ayam Bakar Ojoli have their own fair share of loyal customers. Not forgetting the most raved (as mentioned in a newspaper review) Changi Village Ayam Penyet Bistari, known to have modified their sambal to the likes of many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, I might just change my mind on the best-tasting Ayam Penyet meal as I survey from store to store (speaking of which, there is this one restaurant around the corner – Waerong Penyet at Marine Parade opened and run by the famous Indon brothers. Hmm sounds like a hearty lunch to me :p). So far though, Resto Surabaya proves to be my personal fave. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of the day, you just gotta appreciate the food you're blessed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not be a Kintamani or Kartini in ambiance or location, but really, who gives a hoot when you’re dining on good food?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.restosurabaya.com/"&gt;Resto Surabaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucky Plaza #02-63/64&lt;br /&gt;304 Orchard road Singapore 238863&lt;br /&gt;Operating Hours: 1100 -2100hr&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 6732 1803&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-8957031407621103128?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8957031407621103128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=8957031407621103128' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8957031407621103128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8957031407621103128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/08/ayam-penyet-surabaya.html' title='Ayam Penyet Surabaya'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rq_u4WyfypI/AAAAAAAAAKk/K2B8dKp070c/s72-c/rs1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-186871039347611906</id><published>2007-07-20T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T07:27:37.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop and smell the muffins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;So it’s been ages/eons/foreva since my last entry and it’s about time I put the kick back into this joint! (Pity it took me that long :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA has been keeping be occupied to the brim lately and symptoms of stress are starting to show. It’s times like this when I tell myself to take a step backward, to pause for a second, take it easy and slow… to catch a breather from all the frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s times like this were I find solace in retreating to my place of comfort (second to mummy dearest, but of course) – Of fine slices of decadent cake or invitingly warm bakes, totally absorb in that one moment, as I bask in total relaxation, savouring each mouthful with much pleasure and delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So to my friends who are caught up in all hectic-ness &amp; bustles of life:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take some time off for yourself,&lt;/span&gt; in whatever channel or avenue that fits your fancy – be it slogging it out at the gym (for yours truly, the foxy ladey), writing in your journal, blogging for the up-to-date or reposing in facial and massage sessions at the spa (to the queen of spa-indulging, yes you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seize opportunities to realign your priorities, to get things in perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rejuvenated you makes a more spirited, healthy and vivacious you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for myself, reviewing and writing about food, which I will get down to once I’m done lesson plans and what have you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for the remaining weeks ahead guys. Looking forward to a new academic year, a new slate in goals and objectives :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An entry wouldn’t be complete without a peek on something delectable, now would it? Here’s a glimpse of my first sweet buy since a long time -- Coffee Bean’s Expresso brownie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089146551724082962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RqBH00lrBxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3Jo1i2q_J0k/s400/expresso+brownie.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A caffeine jolt for that quick fix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089146848076826402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RqBIGElrByI/AAAAAAAAAKM/u4Kscnwvp5c/s400/CIMG5310+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-186871039347611906?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/186871039347611906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=186871039347611906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/186871039347611906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/186871039347611906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/07/stop-and-smell-muffins.html' title='Stop and smell the muffins...'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RqBH00lrBxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3Jo1i2q_J0k/s72-c/expresso+brownie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-3085513935983695010</id><published>2007-06-30T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T21:10:48.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Waffle Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RoU2wyuCeGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ibc9VtSuELk/s1600-h/eruption+of+chocolately+goodness+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081527966433966178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RoU2wyuCeGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ibc9VtSuELk/s400/eruption+of+chocolately+goodness+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nothing spells Tuesdays better than half-priced waffles, wouldn’t you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Tuesday marks a very special day for the sweet adventurer. At Gelare, signs scream of waffles going at half the original price… which of course means, being able to enjoy good food without having to worry about ripping a hole in your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, who could resist freshly-baked waffles with a friendly price tag? By George, have yourself 2 shares while you’re at it, 2-for-1 special okay! Yes, you can tell I was born and bred here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why stop there? Top your purchase with a selection of ice-cream of your whim &amp; fancy, and you’re set to have a utensil-licking good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But be warned, only attempt to tackle giganormous waffle on empty stomach because chances are, you won’t have much space for the whole thing and end up stuffing in half, which is really, no difference from buying it on any other day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081526746663254082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RoU1pyuCeEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/3KJ5WrzM0ms/s400/chocolate+overload+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bite into my chocolate volcano… an eruption of chocolatey goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081522760933603378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RoUyByuCeDI/AAAAAAAAAJc/uMaooiJIZRQ/s400/keepin+it+plain+and+simple+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Or keep it plain and simple… with coffee and syrup of maple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t know about you, but waffles to me are the kind of comfort food you’d retreat to for a quick pick-me-up or just that boost of cheer you needed. The aroma of freshly-baked lot sets you in wistful daydream as you cozy up in its warmth and comfort, only to find yourself reminiscing on yesteryears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;When the closest you can get to A&amp;W waffles here is by mere daydream, Gelare might just be the next best place to put an end to that pining for waffles… on Tuesdays at least. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081522279897266210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RoUxlyuCeCI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gJRQQq8way4/s400/gelare+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-3085513935983695010?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/3085513935983695010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=3085513935983695010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/3085513935983695010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/3085513935983695010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/nothing-signifies-tuesdays-better-than.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Waffle Treat'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RoU2wyuCeGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ibc9VtSuELk/s72-c/eruption+of+chocolately+goodness+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-8858963633018925342</id><published>2007-06-20T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T11:25:30.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Cakes, Cream &amp; Cheese</title><content type='html'>Milk &amp; dark chocolate are undeniable favourites to many, evidence being the myriad of such cakes available in whole sorts of varieties. But white chocolate lovers, lest not. Although this cake came off rather sweet for my liking, I'm sure true fans would savour each bite with sweet, sweet satisfaction :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RniKUBMqASI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VhmlRWCxTOo/s1600-h/white%2520chocolate%2520macadamia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077960656383770914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RniKUBMqASI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VhmlRWCxTOo/s320/white%2520chocolate%2520macadamia.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White chocolate macadamia:&lt;/strong&gt; This one’s a looker! Vanilla cream filling with enjoyable surprises of macadamia nuts, modishly finished with a chic coat of white chocolate. Sweet, white, and everything nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While busily entering yet another post, my lil' cousin happily slipped onto my lap for a looksie. When asked on which cake she liked the most, her answer had me giggling over amusement, because I immediately knew what she was referring too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: So which one do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Teeth cake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by that, I knew it was this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnicqxMqAbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UU0hzT3Szmk/s1600-h/chocomarshmallow.bmp"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077980838435094962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnicqxMqAbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UU0hzT3Szmk/s320/chocomarshmallow.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kids say the darnest things, don't they?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-8858963633018925342?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8858963633018925342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=8858963633018925342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8858963633018925342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8858963633018925342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/secret-crush-i-of-cakes-cream-cheese.html' title='Of Cakes, Cream &amp; Cheese'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RniKUBMqASI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VhmlRWCxTOo/s72-c/white%2520chocolate%2520macadamia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-2418199452281163853</id><published>2007-06-19T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:13:11.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Crush (part I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY9bxMp_8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/j85fFuQjOTs/s1600-h/royalchoco.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077313177178996674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY9bxMp_8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/j85fFuQjOTs/s200/royalchoco.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY9RBMp_7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/62j5U3v-4jg/s1600-h/chocomud.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077312992495402930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY9RBMp_7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/62j5U3v-4jg/s200/chocomud.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY7fhMp_3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0snSRHnlgcY/s1600-h/chocobanana.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077311042580250482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY7fhMp_3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0snSRHnlgcY/s200/chocobanana.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY7pRMp_4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/WNxnCkjy6I4/s1600-h/chocomarshmallow.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077311210083975042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY7pRMp_4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/WNxnCkjy6I4/s200/chocomarshmallow.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Secret’s out… Secret Recipe is one place you oughta try. Known for its wide array of delectable cakes from the signature chocolate banana to the award-winning marble cheesecake, it’s a wonder then why most people have yet to get acquainted with the café/restaurant located in several major malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, recommendation is through word of mouth. First introduced by a relative, I was soon frequenting the place to appease yet another sweet craving. A secret this pleasurable should be shared, no? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077573864513994738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RncqhxMp__I/AAAAAAAAAFk/_G0BoV1MvjM/s400/cakes.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a list of cakes I’ve happily indulged on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chocolate marshmallow: The name says it all. You’re in for a sweet treat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Royal chocolate cake: Premium chocolate cream decked over a cookie base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate mud cake: Nicely proportioned compared to other giganormous cream cakes. Thick in taste but can come off a tad dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate chip walnut: Loads of walnut &amp; chocolate chips chunks in heaps of cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chocolate indulgence: Elegant mix of milk &amp;amp; white chocolate within a blanket of semi-sweet fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate banana: Pretty much similar to chocolate indulgence, of chunky bananas instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apple Crumble: Another lovely harmony of taste &amp; texture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY6KBMp_zI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zQxGehGfU9o/s1600-h/marblecheese.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077309573701435186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" height="114" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY6KBMp_zI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zQxGehGfU9o/s200/marblecheese.bmp" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marble Cheese: Base of oats and graham crackers. Award-winning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY68RMp_1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Bmb-c9Lb23c/s1600-h/oreo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077310436989861714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="99" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY68RMp_1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Bmb-c9Lb23c/s200/oreo.bmp" width="93" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oreo Cheese: Maybe it’s just me, but I prefer mine dunked in milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY5ZRMp_yI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1zELD1HqGGI/s1600-h/cappucheese.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077308736182812450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="110" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY5ZRMp_yI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1zELD1HqGGI/s200/cappucheese.bmp" width="121" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cappuccino Cheese: Only if you’re a coffee junkie who likes cheese just as much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnctFhMqAAI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vqiavq2HQcE/s1600-h/LemonCheese.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077576677717573634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnctFhMqAAI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vqiavq2HQcE/s400/LemonCheese.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnctFhMqAAI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Vqiavq2HQcE/s1600-h/LemonCheese.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lemon cheese: Lovely combination of tangy and thick. Cream cheese swimming with lemon peel, over a ginger-lemon biscuit base &amp; lady finger biscuit in the middle. You gotta love it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY38BMp_vI/AAAAAAAAADk/sZpDUVAOe1k/s1600-h/cheezechoc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077307134160010994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" height="98" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY38BMp_vI/AAAAAAAAADk/sZpDUVAOe1k/s200/cheezechoc.bmp" width="92" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheeze choc: Smooth chocolate layer over cheese cake. 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align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate Moist Cake:&lt;/strong&gt; The cake for the true chocolate lover. Moist cake enveloped with semi-sweet chocolate fudge, with a layer of mocha in the middle. Because it’s served warm, the chocolate melts oh-so lusciously, making each bite just so heavenly…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Other picks: Lemon cheese, Marble cheese, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Classic cheese, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Apple Crumble cheese, Chocolate marshmallow, Royal Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures taken from &lt;a href="http://www.secretrecipe.com/"&gt;Secret Recipe &lt;/a&gt;homepage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-2418199452281163853?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2418199452281163853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=2418199452281163853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/2418199452281163853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/2418199452281163853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/secret-crush-part-i.html' title='Secret Crush (part I)'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RnY9bxMp_8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/j85fFuQjOTs/s72-c/royalchoco.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-7619796980854516464</id><published>2007-06-19T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T13:30:36.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Crush (part II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 700px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=mp&amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=360287970199308009&amp;site=widget-e9.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;cy=mp&amp;amp;th=0&amp;id=360287970199308009&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/p1/360287970199308009/mp_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;cy=mp&amp;amp;th=0&amp;id=360287970199308009&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/p2/360287970199308009/mp_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eatery also serves some appetizing western cuisine alongside a menu of Asian fusion dishes such as the Tom Yam spaghetti and Japanese noodles. The former sounds questionable, so kudos to the bold one who dares to take up that challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the ample choice of eats, I never fail to fall on yet again (and again) on regular fish n’ chips, all 2 of them on a plate (why have one slab-o-fish when you can have 2?). I reckon it lies in the golden batter that gives it that uniquely fresh and firm bite, accompanied with sweet tartar unlike the rest. Either that or I totally dig fish :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would mean that Mardiana really loves her chicken too, fried that is. Moi is to fish, Mardi is to chicken - And at SR, her staple is none other that Cordon Bleu, chicken ham wrapped within chicken chop stuffed with cheesy goodness… all hot-melting fromage. There, I just said the magic word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately pictures were not taken on one too many occasions, and the pictures you see were taken from a recent unplanned linner (lunch + dinner) with Mardiana and her guy, Eddie, after braving the crowds at the PC show. A very much indulgent and well-deserved dinner – I mean linner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-7619796980854516464?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/7619796980854516464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=7619796980854516464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/7619796980854516464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/7619796980854516464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/secret-crush-part-ii.html' title='Secret Crush (part II)'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-393469299001622379</id><published>2007-06-11T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T17:08:51.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Brest - Excuse my French!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rm0LoBMp_rI/AAAAAAAAADE/YCk9hHKUC3U/s1600-h/paris.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074725137260609202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rm0LoBMp_rI/AAAAAAAAADE/YCk9hHKUC3U/s400/paris.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bossoms from the Eiffel Tower?? Naw, it's just an embarassingly-sounding pastry from Delifrance (but i'm sure the guys wouldn't mind the former, no?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As usual my sweet tooth craved for some sweet bites so I headed down to Delifrance for some needed pastry lovin'. A new item on the menu (so I presume), I decided to give my curious tastebuds a try at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know it's kinda childish and immature to blush over such silly things but just imagine asking for women's assets... not just &lt;em&gt;any kind&lt;/em&gt;, the ones from Parrris while you're at it! I did however managed to mumble it out, although rather sheepishly.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One Paris &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;brest&lt;/span&gt;, madame. Oh gaw did she just laugh at moi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So basically, it’s hazelnut cream with a hint of coffee, sandwiched between 2 puff pastries, sprinkled with icing and finely-chopped almonds. Think kinder bueno, in a cream puff sorta way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time round, I’ll just stick to point-and-order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-393469299001622379?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/393469299001622379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=393469299001622379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/393469299001622379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/393469299001622379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/paris-brest-excuse-my-french.html' title='Paris Brest - Excuse my French!'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rm0LoBMp_rI/AAAAAAAAADE/YCk9hHKUC3U/s72-c/paris.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-1247376261295526061</id><published>2007-06-08T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T10:08:11.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surf's up!: Aussie Reefs on S'pore shores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rmi1pRMp_pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8OYnxe7I5w0/s1600-h/fish.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073504700828614290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rmi1pRMp_pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8OYnxe7I5w0/s400/fish.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got to know of this place when it was featured on the first season of Suria Segar. The owner was said to have flown all the way to the land of &lt;em&gt;Down Under&lt;/em&gt; to learn the skills of serving up some awesome fish n’ chips. If you gotta sell good fish n’ chips, might as well learn from the best right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At $5.80, you get a regular size fish fillet (picture) with straight-cut fries &amp; a side serving of coleslaw. Upgrade to a larger portion at an additional $1++ (almost 40% more fish).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really fancy the coleslaw but the fish was really something! You can tell they use fresh fish and not those &lt;em&gt;packed-for-days-chucked-into-the-freezer&lt;/em&gt; kind that’ll just turn out fishy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(du-uh their fishies aren’t they?).&lt;/span&gt; The fish fillet was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thick and tender&lt;/span&gt;, and it’s &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;batter nicely crisp&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; that’s because they only throw it in the fry up upon order. Complementing it is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tangy yet sweet tartar sauce&lt;/span&gt; that got me digging for more from mom’s :) Fries could be less soggy but I ain’t complainin’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides this all-time favourite, the menu also offers calamari rings and other fried seafood critters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073503974979141250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rmi0_BMp_oI/AAAAAAAAACs/P4gF5N6fzuM/s400/card+copy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Considering that I finished my fries for the first time, this dish is worth the try. If you have to have just one card in your wallet, &lt;em&gt;let it&lt;/em&gt; be banquet's. At $3 per annum, you get 10% off of any purchase (unless otherwise stated) which is so worth it if you’re a regular diner. You can’t go wrong at banquet – good food at hawker rates at the comfort of air-conditioned setting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.banquet.com.sg/index.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073508265651469986" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 35px" height="55" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rmi44xMp_qI/AAAAAAAAAC8/G7gqeWKDyZo/s400/Banquet%2520Logo.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aussie Reefs @ Banquet, Raffles Hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;585 North Bridge Road&lt;br /&gt;#01-02/03&lt;br /&gt;Singapore 188770&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-1247376261295526061?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1247376261295526061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=1247376261295526061' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1247376261295526061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1247376261295526061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/surfs-up-aussie-reefs-on-spore-shores.html' title='Surf&apos;s up!: Aussie Reefs on S&apos;pore shores'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rmi1pRMp_pI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8OYnxe7I5w0/s72-c/fish.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-5849703614234326489</id><published>2007-06-06T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T12:12:09.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinco, The (D'oh!)nut Parlour: They shop, we chomp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072762642149015106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmYSvxMp_kI/AAAAAAAAACM/fdpU_4j_x6E/s400/Vinco.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A shopping bliss for shoppers, a great food stop for me and girlfriends. Having gone to vivocity a couple of times, we came to a conclusion that since there’s not much shopping for us to do there &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Dorothy Perkins, Gap, whatzissname? &lt;em&gt;Fuhgedabouddit.&lt;/em&gt;),&lt;/span&gt; we decided to make it our destination for good bites with &lt;em&gt;Bianco/Bianca&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Ben&lt;/em&gt; &amp; his friend &lt;em&gt;Jerry&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072765000086060626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmYU5BMp_lI/AAAAAAAAACU/CVhUq24GJeE/s400/cream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the row of restaurants and eats, stands a small humble donut parlour tucked neatly between flanking stores, that if you happen to blink for a second, you might just miss it &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ok so it’s not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; tiny).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vinco queues are pretty decent compared to rival store Donut Factory, so there’s no need to sport comfy wear and good sturdy shoes to stand the long waiting hours &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(so i heard)&lt;/span&gt; as that at Donut Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the low customer count, the donuts are actually quite good. Unlike the typical dense doughnuts like the ones you get from Dunkin Donuts, Vinco offers &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rather light and soft, chewy donuts&lt;/span&gt; that almost taste, dare I say, healthy! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(all the more to gobble down hehe).&lt;/span&gt; It came across as really good soft fried &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(whaddaya expect?)&lt;/span&gt; bread with an assortment of toppings slapped on top. Maybe, just maybe, it’s this signature taste that makes Vinco lovers &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(us included)&lt;/span&gt; come back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Especially so when their doughnuts come straight right out of the fry &amp; onto the serving trays, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;steaming hot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First impression got us buying Mont Cherie, chocolate delight, Mochiatto (white chocolate mocha), Sweety Cheese &amp;amp; Sweet Sensation (dark chocolate with coconuts shavings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072759317844327970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmYPuRMp_iI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ooN9VArJx6I/s400/donut2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chocolate delight was an absolute delight! &lt;em&gt;Hey, anything with chocolate is good enough for me :)&lt;/em&gt; Mon cherie tasted like typical bread with jam, mochiatto came off too powerful with the mocha and sweety cheese was a tad too sweet and cheesy for me. Mardiana however swears by it, claiming it as the best taste she’s ever, well.. tasted. I know that because she actually got high while stuffing 2 down. I kid not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072760000744128050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmYQWBMp_jI/AAAAAAAAACE/uIM210CWjPI/s400/donuts.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We came back for more, and as you can see one was craving for choc and the other cheese :p &lt;em&gt;gosh. &lt;/em&gt;I settled for a different taste this time round, trying my hands on Mighty almond (white choc with duh, almonds). Pretty good, a wise choice for white choc fans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There’s another doughnut shop within the vicinity but for now, these donuts have captured our hearts &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(or tummies rather),&lt;/span&gt; long enough for us to patron Vinco for a while. Or rather, &lt;em&gt;Bianco&lt;/em&gt; as someone puts it :p This ain’t no character from some Spanish novella, sista. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wanna have a glimpse of more fergilicious flavours? Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.vinco.com.sg/products/"&gt;website.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know you wanna!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-5849703614234326489?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/5849703614234326489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=5849703614234326489' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/5849703614234326489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/5849703614234326489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/vinco-dohnut-parlour-they-shop-we-chomp.html' title='Vinco, The (D&apos;oh!)nut Parlour: They shop, we chomp.'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmYSvxMp_kI/AAAAAAAAACM/fdpU_4j_x6E/s72-c/Vinco.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-8672031790748684688</id><published>2007-06-03T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T10:26:30.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best brownies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brownies have always sat on top of my list of comfort foods, although I must admit, a really good one is hard to come by. Not surprisingly, its moist and dark exterior is often misleading – anything that looks that drop-dead gorgeous to the eyes should translate pretty well on the palette. Or does it..? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072092798329509666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmOxhug_VyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/G3-e5kp3jY0/s400/book.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what makes a good brownie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; dictionary of best brownies, texture is everything. It’s gotta be 3 things – &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dense, moist &amp; fudgy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anything 'open' is chocolate &lt;em&gt;moist&lt;/em&gt; cake, anything lighter is chocolate &lt;em&gt;sponge&lt;/em&gt; cake, anything crumbly is uh... something else other than.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But with myriad variations spawning off the original recipe, one can never be to sure how a real brownie should taste like. Which is why I’m pretty skeptical when it comes to sinking my teeth into store-bought brownies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So what’s a hungry gal to do when her sweet tooth craves for a sweet bite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Search for the best in town of course!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breeks:&lt;/strong&gt; 2 words – Aye Caramba! This joint’s brownie sure packs one helluva punch! It’s so dense, more so chocolatey, it’s good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can ask for it be served with a scoop of vanilla ice cream (which in my opinion, is a MUST) to sit perfectly on your warm American brownie. Also an option is the sauce, with a choice of chocolate or expresso (with coffee beans). For moi, expresso’s the way to go. The bitter tang just adds another pow! to the already tantalized tastebuds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Anybody knows whether they do delivery??)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mac café:&lt;/strong&gt; Surprisingly good, although awfully sinful! Rather generous with the ganache topping above a light yet moist chocolate cake layer. Actually quite delightful and best eaten hot. &lt;em&gt;I’m lovin’ it&lt;/em&gt; already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Café Galilee:&lt;/strong&gt; Not the worst, neither the best. Rather cakey and dry for my liking. But what the hey, that’s just me. You might just like it. Although I have to commend their presentation, it was top class ya’ll!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(p/s: It’s the brownie in the header. To the left, to the left. Pretty neat, aye?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071662807678670514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmIqc-g_VrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/lKiONQLIlGI/s320/Untitled-1+copy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee Bean:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yaoza!&lt;/em&gt; Have you seen a brownie that hee-yuge before? It is even legal? That’s one hunka chunky brownie, and a lip-smacking one too! This one’s all the way from Boston, packed with chewy walnuts. Pop it into the microwave, slap on some-o-dat ice cream and wala! One &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;damp and dark killer brownie&lt;/span&gt;. Is this what I’ve been missing out on all these years? I think so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071678265265968882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmI4gug_VvI/AAAAAAAAABc/7x7yIXdrNKg/s320/Untitled-2+copy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secret recipe:&lt;/strong&gt; It should definitely not be a secret because this brownie is delish! I said it once, I’ll say it again. Brownie and vanilla ice cream, a match made in brownie heaven. They’re like 2 and 2! Oprah &amp; Gayle! Brad &amp;amp; Jen! ... wait a second, Brad &amp; Jen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, like Brad and Jen, it didn't quite work out due to irreconcilable differences &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(whatever. Jen, you're still my favourite, sweetheart)&lt;/span&gt;. This brownie is comparable to that of Mac’s (good btw) but sadly takes a backseat in the ice cream department. The less-than premium ice cream melts too fast, becomes vanilla shake before I can say &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*treat me to a brownie!*&lt;/span&gt; -- hmm where did that come from ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until they do decide to splurge on better vanilla ice-cream, I won’t be screamin’ for their ice-cream. Just kidding. I still would actually. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love the combo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Well there you have it, my personal faves from Breeks and Coffee Bean. For now that’s the end of settling brownie points (pun very intended) but definitely not the search for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MNFD? Brownie Factory, Starbucks perhaps? No, DEFINITELY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-8672031790748684688?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/8672031790748684688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=8672031790748684688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8672031790748684688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/8672031790748684688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-brownies.html' title='Best brownies'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/RmOxhug_VyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/G3-e5kp3jY0/s72-c/book.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7775584563194495594.post-1985597739450920154</id><published>2007-06-01T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T10:27:51.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the love of food</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After much anticipation (mostly from myself), my blog – dedicated to my love (or rather weakness) of food – is finally up &amp; running! Never did I think I’d start a blog, but witnessing the huge phenomenon it has become and its power in reaching the masses has convinced me to jump into the bandwagon myself &lt;em&gt;(and also because all my friends are doing it :p).&lt;/em&gt; Oh well, if you can’t beat em, join em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I had to have one, why not &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;totally devote it on food&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know&lt;/em&gt; you have a soft spot for food when you take note of shows like coffee talks and hawker woks, sweets for my sweets, makan places lost and found, and you find yourself salivating uncontrollably while tuning into Nigella Lawson – her cooks and desserts people! Tsk tsk. And it totally bums you out when you miss a segment of food-gorging pleasure, let alone an entire episode! I can even admit to watching Suria Segar on Sunday mornings just waiting anxiously for that one segment. You guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the quest to hunt down good food to satisfy my gastronomic senses, wouldn’t it be &lt;em&gt;just swell&lt;/em&gt; if I could share my food ventures on a much wider platform beyond my circle of close friends -- whom by the way, may just have had handled enough of me recommending and proposing and bugging on the next dining places to hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so my food blog (technologically speaking?) is born. Yes I’m always thinking of that next stop, that next bite, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Next Food Destination&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I’m pretty sure there’s much more than just Swensons for that occasional splurge, or even really good hawker fare and cheap eats than the usuals. And don’t get me started on the sweet stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better yet, if you know of a place worth trying out, tell me about it! I’d be more than happy to try it out (depending on cash-on-hand). Even better if sponsored :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here’s embarking on many pleasurably food-tasting adventures to come. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheers!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rl8myeg_VlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SuiAOGM3egM/s1600-h/nigella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070814354069214802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="251" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rl8myeg_VlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SuiAOGM3egM/s320/nigella.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feel the need to indulge?&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;em&gt;"pampering spa treatments",&lt;/em&gt; just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lrLKa2AAMbk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;chocopots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for me &amp;amp; Nigella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7775584563194495594-1985597739450920154?l=mnfdjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1985597739450920154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7775584563194495594&amp;postID=1985597739450920154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1985597739450920154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7775584563194495594/posts/default/1985597739450920154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mnfdjournal.blogspot.com/2007/06/for-love-of-food.html' title='For the love of food'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15315806865215109150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/SFksDvPb0EI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HAeDvVngcK4/S220/kat%2520pizza2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_36TfvQGJ3tw/Rl8myeg_VlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SuiAOGM3egM/s72-c/nigella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
