*387 - oyster innards

I'm doomed. Someone from the ST called when I was still half asleep and started talking about Elisa & Evelyn. I was blabbering like a bimbotic fool who wouldn't estimate their monthly profits nor tell her what Elisa does as a profession (to which Elisa said "gd, thanks") and had to fish out their notebook to count the number of outstanding orders at the moment. (If she uses that figure to do the math to calculate our revenue I'm afraid it would be highly inaccurate.)

Kind of worried because unlike other reporters, this one doesn't even need to twist my words to make me sound like an idiot.

Sometimes I wonder why intelligence and wit evades me at crucial moments.

Hahaha. Oopsies.

-

Sights along North Bridge Road. Wonder if any of the dancers who made their way to Stage Image for measurements recognise the photos haha!











Cooling down with free samples of banana java chip fraps! (: It's actually pretty yummy.



Seafood platter for 2 (suitable for 3 I think, it was a bit too much even for sharing with Justin's endless pit of a stomach).



Check out my squid. Does it remind you of something? Hahaha.


(They also say oysters are aphrodisiac, and I think I found out why.

"Lookie, oyster innards!"
"Erm, doesn't that look like ..."
"Huh?"
"Turn it the other way."
"OH. Cough. Yeah."

The resemblance was uncanny.)

Anyway.

Peekaboo! (: