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Sunday, March 04, 2007 •

& i blogged at 1:58 PM

Guess what time we suppose to meet?

3+ or something. Guess when paddy arrived?

5+. but improved la. usually he take three hours to come de. now improve by 33%. waiting for just ONE person for two hours is at least better than three hours.

reason?

traffic jam. yeah right... we all believe that don't we?

paddy-san wa mana ga warui.

he no table manners at all. you know those burnt bits that are cooked by some lousy people at cooking? you know what happens to them?

for the cleaner table {mine, like duh} we throw it into the side of the hot plate. there's this space between the hot plate and the whole stove thingy, so there's where everything we don't like goes.

for the dirtier table {like, cough-pad, cough cough dy's.}, not pointing anyone, but you know what happens? those burnt bits go flying through the air.

go figure who throws them. here are the places they land in.

-the soup
-the hot plate
-the table
-the floor
-the plates
-on people

and guess who was lame enough to to throw back. it nearly hit our dining neighbour. talk about etiquette. blah.

besides beef and all, there are other things we fried. such as

-ice cream
-soup
-already burnt and fried objects
-atachi

oh yeah. there was this point of time when we were walking to the seoul garden, since got a lot of people walking here walking there, got this bunch, like a lot of them, of tertiary school students. then it's like we walk around them, coz they bigger group. graham just walk through them.

and you know what?

when he walked right straight through the students, he disappeared from sight.

actually, everyone except me and paddy would disappear from sight.

ah yeah, jie ying. u must write down your encounter with the ming xian cousin or something.

lol. still feels very weird. my senior's cousin is a celebrity. izzit? ya. i'm correct.

we're all back as one happy family. XD


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