i couldn't sleep much either. Perhaps at lunch I'll fall into my food.

chocomuffin: How come not enuff sleep? catch chicken?

gurms, just dun order laksa~ imagine coconut milk and chilli all over your top woohooo~~

roger, y chicken?

I have a great story abt laksa disaster for another time. it's a shirt darling, not a top. 'Top' makes me all queesy inside.

then catch monkeys? hehee

gurms: cos i dunno u wearing tee or shirt or singlet today mah~ so i said top - all also can. hahah! tell us abt the laksa!

roger: simi u toking?

it can get very windy in NTU bec of the slopes and hills. Once, it started to get stormy and the wind suddenly swept through canteen B.

the foam plates and cup were flying. One unattended bowl of laksa gravy slid across a table and landed in the lap of a girl in a skirt.

ok only.... tell u another hawker flying food incident. In 1 hawker centre in CBD area, 1 businessman asked the uncle to clear the plates...

uncle bad mood tat day, businessman repeatedly ask him to clear the plates, so uncle took an unfinished bowl of something

and poured it over the businessman from head down. POWER!

sure or not?! dun bluff okeh

sometime those clear bowl uncle also damn jia liat one. Wanna work then still complain so many bowl to clear. hahaa

one of my good friends who worked in CBD toe mi one... she say the uncle is notorious one...

haha! Notorious Uncles! United against the white-collar corporate types. Dirty the white collar! Dirty! Bruhahaha!