04 March, 2006

*007 - revolving restaurant

Laoshi’s dance is getting interesting. Stamping about with imaginary clogs and shuffling to position while going “HAHAHAHA!” for 2 eights ... certainly is nothing like anything I’ve done before. Very fresh and creative, and that’s why I enjoy laoshi’s dances, most of the time.

Lunch with the dear boyfriend and (sort of with) Just and Sarah in the canteen ... Must remember to thank Justin for staying back, in Just’s words, “to eat bao” with me when all the other ruggers went out for lunch. (: Just and Justin were in their new TIGHT jerseys ... oo sexay!

The ruggers had a tournament after that but having dance, I couldn’t go watch. Boohoo. But congrats for winning every single game! :D




[The guy holding the ball in both photos is Justin! (: Pictures courtesy of Justin’s dad!]

Went out with the family for dinner in some revolving restaurant. A wedding dinner was happening concurrently, for some strange reason, so we caught sight of the bride and groom hurrying in and out and cutting the cake and stuff like that.

As usual, whenever I bring my camera out, I naturally have no choice but to take a million photos!

Here goes.

Interesting egg + scallops + fish + I’m-not-sure-what-else dish!



Peking duck! While Elisa was opening her mouth to take a bite, I yelled “Stop! Grin and look at me!” and this is what I captured.



Fish’s gaping mouth! Looks pretty gross, don’t you think so? :D



Meat that you stuff into a bun. One of the few ‘normal’ photos of Elisa and I, where we are actually smiling nicely and not doing anything spectacularly out of the ordinary.



Me and my health conscious family ... when eating some deep fried egg white with red bean paste thingies, we had to squish the excess oil out of the puff with tissue [just like the way I treat my fries sometimes]. Look at the amount of oil that came out from one puff [and this is not all the oil there is in one puff]!



Elisa tries to discreetly pat the oil away ... in case the chef sees us and has a fit. While Joel gleefully removes all traces of oil by pressing hard on (and flattening) his puff.



And lastly, while we were waiting for them to dabao our leftovers (haha), I snapped a lovely series of photos entitled the “Stoopid Face Series”. Everyone was strangely obliging.











Lovely (: I’m nice and full now, and probably about 3 kg heavier than what I was at the beginning of the day. Haha!