Hi Kay-Poh people who read this entry~

This is an account of what happened one angry night. Recall: Wednesday 13th May 2009.

I came home from a tiring long day at lab followed by having guitar lesson. I was really looking forward to mom's chicken drumstick. But guess what? I came home and only found THESE...

I can't really eat those. Chikalampat~ I checked the wok, the oven, toaster... Finally decided to reheat leftover rice and sprinkled some fried ikan bilis to call it dinner.

That's when you guys came home from the holy place (Toa Payoh swimming complex). Your holy scripts (swimwear and gear - goggles) were plentiful. Must have been rewarding huh. Refer to the following pictures below:

Here's one happy mom packing the lovely sun-dried chilli and stewed mushrooms. Jape, you better appreciate every dollop of hot paste in future. Even if it has table-sauce, also must eat.. hahaa.. i'll be watching~

But knowing Jape, as usual, always turns a deaf ear on me.. Look, he's positioned there every time I see him at home. And boy, can he stay there for an entire day. Maybe a week!

And Too, I didn't want to post this photo.. But only to be fair, I have to.. Well, no one would recognise you la.. it could even be me.. Such a good representation of a typical after-swimming episode.

I know, after all that's been posted and presented, I am going to get lots of chikerific comment from everyone involved. :) I have opened the doors to the burning world. I shall embrace the Sun. hahaa. ~Devils be Gone~

Counter attack by chippy: EH! chikalampat... i am cool man, i've got
nothing to do with ur chicken drumsticks... really appreciate mummy's chilli by
the way and never did i ever waste them. You want to eat drunmstick, go buy one
for yourself.. ahaha