Want to hear a boring, boring blog from me? It's the writing style. Ok, have a go....
After work, meet him to pass him his sandal. I handed over the sandal, he gave me money. I count and it was correct.
Went to Zion Rd for dinner, the pawn mee stall did not open, so I brought “kway chap” to eat instead.
Bear's fork is dirty, so he clean it.

I looked at Bear's food. I think it nice.

I became aware my spectacles is sliding down my nose. Using a tissue to wipe off excess oil and I moved them back to position making me comfortable. I continued eating my “kway chap”.
After dinner, I sent Bear back home, he said, “goodbye” and I reply, “ bye bye”
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