
My master should be not too bad (other than he talked too softly) because there are "old birds" in the class. Which I totally hate them actually coz my master keep telling them don't feel too bored, it will get better next week.
Glad my companion went with me. Master said his back akin to a taxi driver's coz it's too stiff! I am so glad to drag him along coz we all tot that he is purely too inflexible by nature.
Anyway I encountered difficulties la. Like when he tell me to focus on channeling my energy to the hollow between the ribcage, I stumbled. or when he told me to pray to my own god, I was like "am I supposed to think of my dua bek gong or what" coz I consider myself as free-thinker mah. Or breathing problem. I think I can never breath the correct way. Probably that's why after long chats or ktv, I totally lost my voice!
But after yoga, the whole session went wasted because we chanced upon this.

We chanced upon this cze char in a ulu-malu place in Sembawang. They are bustling with activities as compared to the cold and people-less environment in the restaurant we initially wanna go. in the end, choice becomes not too bad. Decently nice but abit expensive for its location.

Another dish we ordered =)

Looking forward to my wed kickboxing class!
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