Hweecat's Tomato Challenge

Hweecat meow.

Apologies for the month-long hiatus as we have been busy with various projects these days. Firstly, I shall write about a personal project of mine involving my favourite fruit - tomatoes!

Heard of Movember, the annual event which involves men growing moustaches during November? It's a campaign to raise awareness on men's health issues, such as prostate and testicular cancer.

(Aye aye, mo bros!)

Do you know that tomatoes are associated with cancer prevention, notably prostate cancer? Tomatoes are rich in lycopene, a carotene (plant antioxidant) which blocks the action of free radical, reactive oxygen molecules that can damage cells. And we know that cancer is caused by uncontrolled tissue growth due to a series of mutations in the genes which regulate cell growth and differentiation. Added incentive for the bros to eat tomatoes, eh? :D

Look at these juicy red fellas, bros?

I like tomatoes, because tomatoes are bright red in colour and taste juicy. Cat used to not like tomatoes because the taste of conventionally-grown tomatoes offend his taste buds; he usually consumes them for health benefits (until he tasted his first grilled organic tomato and fell in love with it). Now he only consumes homegrown or organic tomatoes.

With the organic vs conventional food debate ongoing, I am curious to find out for myself how organic tomatoes fare with their conventional cousins - and why Cat finds the latter offensive in taste. Moreover, tomatoes = good for men against prostate cancer, so why not maintain my tomato diet while the men maintain their moustaches? :P

While the mo bros were growing their moustache, I embarked on my own Tomato Challenge: to consume tomatoes as often as 5 times a day for the month of November.

Cat and Hweecat First Date Anniversary

Cat meow.

Cat and Hweecat are unofficially one year old today (: Our first meeting and date occurred exactly 365 days ago on the 17/12/2013 when Cat decided to go back to NTU after a really long absence to help a friend.

In the most part of 2013 I was absolutely looking, in society terms desperately looking, for a girlfriend. Actually, since the start of 2013 I was already absolutely looking and absolutely sick of looking. Those who knew me since my Hall days know very well that not having a Hall-time gf has always been and will always be the greatest regret of my life. Since graduating technically in 2011, life has always been hard for it is destined always to be. On the last day and last hour of 2012 I made what most of society will no doubt judge as a harsh and warped logic decision for myself, that no matter what I must get a girlfriend in the coming year, should this quest mean resorting to taking home a Vietnamese bride. Yes, whether I was desperate is up to judgment, that this is a grave matter indeed however is not up to dispute.

For the most of 2013 I was bumping around seeking to sort out this mother of all problems. I tried everything, and just like my attempts while I was in school, everything backfired disastrously. Some of these highlights in the wrong way included overseas trips with the intent of looking for dates and joining a choir for hitting on a new girl every other session under the pretext of socializing and networking, and hanging out playing the freelancer as the dating magazines say, choosing my cafes carefully to only pick on those with pretty waitresses, and most certainly texted every girl that I chased before, dated before, had a so called crush on before, or in any sense found her pretty. I was predictably hated in every such circle with my "reputation completely thrashed" in all of them, particularly in some circles I was informed by an informant that I "thrashed my reputation so badly that she also had no idea how I did it" but I kept trying, something that I failed to do in my Hall days, I kept trying. I made lots of enemies and pissed off and freaked out a lot of potential targets, including some who regrettably on hindsight I actually might have had a little fair chance with had I taken my time. I did not regret it however, for time was not on my side, or so I have decided. You may say I am still young, what's the hurry, but according to my expectations, this is a piece of homework that I should have completed 7 years ago as a freshie, and yet it was still outstanding, therefore, the time remaining was negative 7 years.

The year passed unproductively and things were not looking good. My friends were mostly busy with their own lives and could not be bothered enough to directly step in, not that they could do much to say a word in fairness. On 7/12/13, right after a Christmas bridge party, I called a clan meeting with WenHan and Kai Leong and we decided that it is time for extremely active measures, first I should try to meet the girl I met online a few months ago through a strange twist of events, failing which, SDN, Vietnamese brides, social escorts and in the worst case, prostitutes shall come into the picture.

I was fortunate that I never had to go past the first desperate step, for Hweecat became my girlfriend shortly after our first date one year ago of today, almost literally at the eleventh hour, more than 11 out of 12 months have passed.