Of Pizzas and Model Kits

The day is not over yet. After coming back from KK, I needed to stop by Hobby HQ. Thanks to Mr. Low, we now know that mysterious person who knows a lot about water pumps is Michael. After letting Wife discuss with him, we more or less made up our minds on which shop to get them from and what brand.

Yes, the girls are tired out, which is not surprising since they were literally jumping about in the house.

After Hobby HQ, they wanted Pizza and the closest I could think of, that has no traffic jams nor people, we the one in Jalan Kuchai Lama.

Did I mentioned that I bought this? Its a very cheap model kit, just as a token of thanks to Mr. Low who gave us Michael's details. Surprisingly, Wife let me buy it.

Its a very simple kit with almost all the parts I needed for my future project.

I shall ignore these. I just cannot understand instructions anymore.

Details are so-so, not so sharp and there are quite a bit of flash.

OK, food's here! Yum-yum!

The girls are very hungry. Maybe, this IS their time to grow

Nothing special here but I very much prefer thin crusts of Domino's nowadays

Kristine and her long problem again

Girls, you know who is going to pay for all these?

Yes, you. The two of you. Daddy and Mommy ran out of cash...

19112011 Trip to KK

Once again, its another trip there and as usual, the mission is to clean up the place (again) and also transfer some of the newly gotten furniture there. Today, its going to be a real good one since the car is so full, there were literally no space for more than two people.

Its not the volume I am worried about but this car is not mine and I am afraid we could scratch it. And also, any bumps or sudden stops could turn them into offensive blunt objects.

This is Kristine's solution to getting a space in the car as the backrest is too dangerous.

Halfway through the journey, she was very quiet all of a sudden... Yep, she fell asleep.

Once we have reached the place, the girls, especially Kristine, were very excited and started helping in moving the stuff from the car without being told. Something which is almost a miracle.

Shit! Rats!

Fanta! Grape!

There was a reason why we needed to get to the place early because we have made an appointment with the contractor. Unfortunately, when we called up to confirm, the rude bitch could not remember our appointment. And so, after forcing her, she found it and had the gall to say that her people are busy with another appointment and we have to wait. I was not happy at all and I was extremely pissed when we happen to go for lunch and found their 'workers' hard at work. Fuck you, bitch. Now I wonder why not many people are 'willing' to hang around all these hardware/one-stop shops all over here.

At least the noodles distracted us away from all that crap.

When mine came, I forgot all about it and all I want was the curry 'soup'.... aaahhhhh.....bliss

Kristine's hunger distracted her until she forgot how to solve a 'long' problem.

After lunch, its back to work! My stash, which survived the termite attack years before.

My stash after cleaning up and moving into the 'workroom'. Yes, my very own workroom! Soon, my friends, soon!
And so, when the day has come to a stop, its time to reevaluate our strategies on how to squeeze more work out of these shops/contractors. Yep, we still have a few more vict...er, shops to visit...