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Sunday, April 08, 2012
HAPPY EASTER SUNDAY everyone!:D



The guys surprised us by coming over, Chris had just returned from London, and he brought over loads of food! There was a pandan chiffon cake, Pierre Herme macarons, Paul macarons, egg tarts, chicken pies, char siew pastry, Wife Biscuits, and Polo bun. AND he bought a bar of Marmite chocolate! We didn't like it at all, not even Geraldine, who loves Marmite like mad. Only Kok Cher liked it, lol! We ate and ate and HTHTed till almost 1AM. It was good I guess, we haven't gotten together like this in a looooong time and Lord knows how much our friendship needed it.

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