
The class in session. Obviously someone is not paying attention.

Camera whore!

Preparing the so-called casserole.

The end product. Presenting... Maggi ala Casserole.
Then out of boredom, we went out last night to China Street (Chinatown seemed inappropiate to me due to its small scale). And I gorged myself with wantan mee. It wasn't that good, not that I expect too much but that's enough for me to miss home (Wee! Will be heading home next week).

Wantan Mee. Not so appetizing.
As promised I have taken some photos of the pasar malam here. The pics taken are from Friday's pasar malam. I wouldn't judge much since not many stalls were open. Don't know why but was not bothered.

The people..

More people...

Side show freaks.
Then we decided to have dinner at the nearby stall, since there was nothing much to eat at the stall. So we go on to search for a good stall - we were sick of eating at the same stall every time having dinner. I quote from Max, "I realise I eat to survive." So much on eating for pleasure. Then we went to great distance for that search when suddenly a random idea jus popped out. Hey, let's have pizza instead. Quickly, I get a car to rent (huge gratitude to Max for allowing me to "max" out his phone bills - sorry, it wa an emergency case since I was low on credit). Crazy but true, we went out without proper planning. Thank God we're still alive. Which reminds me of that F**KING compound that I have to pay for neglecting the parking fee. Enough rants for today. Need to leech something out of the net. Ciao!

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