Got a fright when Dad called at 10.45pm (which he very rarely does) and all sorts of thoughts (negative ones) ran through my mind when I picked that call. Alas, it was just a supper call and upon reaching downstairs, a huge packet of piping hot Sang Har Meen (fried prawn noodles) was waiting to be feasted upon, yums, as illustrated:
Whilst slurping away on the gravy laden noodles, the following thoughts ran through my mind:
1. There goes all calories burnt from twice a week badminton sessions for a whole month
2. There goes all the weekend swimming lessons
3. There goes all the training sessions for the Putrajaya night marathon
4. Slurps, mmmmm, this is seriously awesome man, yums
5. Wow, how long has it been since I last took supper! During my schooling and university days, it an activity so regular its almost a ritual (this deserves an entry on its own)
6. When the wife finds out about this tomorrow, I will be dead (and hence, the status update)
hehehehehe...
Whilst slurping away on the gravy laden noodles, the following thoughts ran through my mind:
1. There goes all calories burnt from twice a week badminton sessions for a whole month
2. There goes all the weekend swimming lessons
3. There goes all the training sessions for the Putrajaya night marathon
4. Slurps, mmmmm, this is seriously awesome man, yums
5. Wow, how long has it been since I last took supper! During my schooling and university days, it an activity so regular its almost a ritual (this deserves an entry on its own)
6. When the wife finds out about this tomorrow, I will be dead (and hence, the status update)
hehehehehe...
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