Eugene drinking his Mos milk tea at the same time nourishing the tree growing out of his head
"Hmmmm ... should I get the tight-fit one or .... "
To get a closer picture of him, I went into the changing room and locked the door, to his dismay. He was warned about the faulty lock and thanks to me we were locked inside for a good 5 minutes before their staff heard my cries and let us out.
Eugene just stood there and -_-''' the whole time. How helpful.
A softball cupcake with his name on it. But instead of his no. 18 they ran out of green icing and gave him the unlucky 13 :S
There was a cake underneath the cap!! But no one had the heart to eat it.
Rip off of the Month: Long John's Silver (outside Plaza Sing) $2 mini garden salad.
