Mirror mirror on the wall

Who's the ugliest of them all?
Yup, we held an Ugly Pageant after the guys got slightly pissed from drinking all the Cornish Ales and Wine.

Eden Project

Really missed the Eden Project, summer time when flowers bloom and do a show and tell on how beautiful mother nature is.
The visit was great till Moo started calling me names,... I got pretty mad coz he actually meant it. Oh well, it was resolved in the end anyway, no biggy.

Threesome Camping Trip

Since it's a bank holiday weekend, what better to do than to drive down to Cornwall, oh yah sunny Cornwall. We left at an insane time, about 3.30am in the morning, when everyone is still in sweet slumberland.

Clowns

Stayed at Sleepy's for the weekend,serenity before the storm. The clown brothers are in action again, adding a new Psst to Sleepy's car, and he's looking forward to changing his blow off valve spring when we visit again tomorrow.

And abit of gossip since we are now back with Moo's mum, yes, more crap that we have to endure from Her Evil Highness. I skipped dinner today (lucky that I did, she cooked porridge which turned out more like glutinous rice) and being her, she questioned me as to why I'm skipping dinner, and what I had for lunch and why did I eat out and such...
Nevermind that, I left her alone with Moo the whole night to fill her crave for attention, and when I requested Moo for a quick hand to lift up a bag (I was busy with spring cleaning the whole evening), her face turned black the moment her dear dear son disappeared around the corner, I swear he was only gone for half a minute!!! Damn, these are just some small incidents with her which remind me how much I can't stand her presence. I'm not exaggerating, she's not a person anyone would wanna hang around with.

Night Owl

Moo and Sleepy had long gone to slumberland, and I'm still here blogging in total darkness.
It's one of those random photo blogs again. Brain ain't really working at this time of the night.
You know you have turned into a blogoholic when you are staying up at four in the morning blogging.
Ya, I'm leading such a sad sad life .

It has been a while since three of us (Moo, Sleepy and me) smoked the kitchen.
Moo being the chef, Sleepy the runner, and me, the cleaner, we did a pretty good night today.
Grilled giant flat mushroom with garlic pesto, lamb steaks with olive oil and mint,
stir fried snow peas with baby corn.
I was too busy being a pig to take a photo of the final display.
It was just too yummilicous to resist.

Sweet Angel

Met Ella during my transit in Dubai, with the most beautiful pair of blue eyes, and the sweetest smile, she's just such an angel.

I'm Ginger!!!

Just as I was joking with Salsa about how my hair colour would turn out, it dawn upon me that I might have left the dye on for just abit too long, ok maybe five hours too long.
Yes, I don't point fingers, it's my fault for not setting the timer. As a punishment, I now look like a capuchin monkey. Instead of 'Beige Pink' the packaging has promised, it turned out more GINGER BLOND. *Sob* And no Salsa, I'll not be posting a ginger me photo *hiding in shame*.

Colour Me Pink

Yes, its that time of the year again, and this time I'm trying out 'Pink Beige' whatever that colour is supposed to be. Have you gals out there went to a drug store and tried purchasing off the shelf hair dye? The colour samples happened to be some fancy photoshopped colours? Sigh, this is one of them, and being rather shallow, I went for the packaging. What? I'm a sucker for cute girly stuff!

Missing ears

(Three hours ago)
T: I'm bored, you meeting XX at the cafe? Why not give him a call?
M: (Playing games) Nah.
T: Shall we go for a cuppa then?
M: See how it goes.

(Two hour ago)
T: I'm bored. What should we do today? Cafe?
M: Why are you so restless?
T: We've been out and about for the past two months, can't get use to not being out, gimme some time to get used to it.
M: (continued with his game)
T: (Pouting lips)
M: My item on ebay is ending at 10.
T: We can come back before 10, I'm sure of that.
M: *silent*

(An hour ago)
T: So are we still going?
M: Go where?
M: Why are you so restless today?
T: Though I just told you?

For that, he shall receive silent treatment. And does M cares? No! He's still on his PSP at the moment.
(The above is just a summary, for actual scenario, repeat the above conversation by about three times)
(Soon after posting this entry, M presented his puppy eyes, he got the hint)

Are we there yet? Oh ya we are!

It seemed that Peeaboo has turned into more of a photo blog, not my initial intention, but picture speaks a thousand words don't you think?
Anyhow, here's the backlog from Snow in Summer.