Apples and birthdays

The day was a darn tiring one, gotta get up in the morning to bake the apple tarte tatin for hanwen and farzana... gosh i just love apples now. I was rather dreamy when i was making the caramel... and somehow my kitchen was in a mess, apples here and there, baking trays and tins all over the place.

Ate the meatball ate manhattan spaghetti" at nydc along heeren in the late afternoon and the spag tasted normal, nothing special. then kaiyee took my camera and started taking all these random pictures of us, well of course i am not gonna show you all of what he took...

i was feeling darn sleepy as i was saying, the whole day i was in a pretty lifeless mood. just didn't have the energy to laugh or be crazy. it got worst after the lunch and my roots was growing from my butt to the chair. Made my way to work finally and when i saw the reservation book, my heart skipped a beat. There was like 15 reservations for the night as compared to the usual four or five.

I did room service and my knuckles got scratched and bled while i was carrying the tray to the room. I had a mind frenzy feeling when i was delivering this fruit platter to one of the suites... the bell rang thrice and there was no answer but there was some sound comming from the room. I decided to use the card key that i got from the front dest and when i opened the door, a slipper was near the bed and i thought there was someone in the room. after peering further into the room, i realised it was empty~