Ouija : Origin of Evil, 2016

I watched this movie at movie123. It's scary.

Basically a family, mother and 2 daughters, Lina and Doris lived in a house. Doris was a medium for spirit. In fact she communicated with bad spirits. They died in the house because of a doctor experimented with them.

The mother and Doris eventually died. Lina became mentally ill. But she still communicated with Doris.

The ending scene ended with Lina in a mental hospital with Doris was still haunting her.

Mala at China Town

I finally tried Mala. It's not so nice in a way everyone is crazy about it. It's nice because of its spiciness and it makes your tongue numb.



I do want to eat again but it's quite pricey for a dish like that. $17.

Korean Hot Plate at 145 Yong Fu Coffee Shop

I have been obsessed with the beef and chicken hotplate from Korean stall near my working place. It is at 145 Yong Fu Coffee Shop.



I ordered the same thing again and again. The portion is generous for $6. But recently I ordered different thing. I tried the saba mixed with chicken. It was good also.

Keisuke at Suntec

I have been a regular here. I bring Marco to Cool d'sac and we always have our lunch here. They serve free Ramen for children.



My order is always the same. Miso ramen with egg. After trying to order different ramen for Marco, I stick with tonkotsu ramen with thinner broth. Some of the waiter already recognized us as we are regular here.

Pizzeria Mozza at MBS

One of my friend mentioned about this place. I think overall the food was good. Their wine was also good.

I ordered pizza with a lot of Parma ham and order parma ham separately. The wine I chose the sweet white Moscato.

Martabak at Jtown

My friend and I were at Somerset. We had this Indonesian pancake. It's acceptable, not really fantastic. The one from Indonesia is definitely much better.

Sending My Mom Back, 12th Nov 2016

After staying for 1 month and 1 week, she finally went home. Part of me felt relieve but part of me missed her presence here. Marco started to like and mentioned about her so many times after the 2nd week.

She supposed to go back a week before but suddenly there was a riot at Jakarta. She couldn't fly. It was too dangerous. We went to ICA to extend her visa on Saturday.

After she went home, Marco asked me where Oma was.

I took pictures in the terminal 3 leading to MRT. I seldom come here by MRT.



I again see myself aging. I look old after the major event happened in my life. I guess I have been thinking too much about what is happening and worrying too much about my future. My grey hairs are getting more compared to three years back.