Dinner at 82, St Peter's Grove..

Hey dudes and dudettes! Hope u guys are having a good weekend. I am currently spending mine in Canterbury at Jirin's place. In fact, i think i spend every other weekend here! Its 9.39 in the morning right now and this is such an early bird post, i know. Im having such a good time here (as usual). Yesterday, we got a frisbee and tossed it around at Dane John park. Funny thing happened. When we went too Woolworths to get the frisbee, the price was not listed anywhere on the frisbee packing nor on the shelf, so we took the first one off the hook and asked a sales assistant. She took the frisbee away and after a minute or two she came back with the price. "Its a pound." she said. We were quite surprised at the price and took the frisbee to the check out counter. After that, we walked to the park and as we got through the gates, Jirin opened the wrapping and threw it away. Then I said to him "Why the hell did we get an obnoxiously pink frisbee?". "Awu ah!! Nda ku realise!!". The fact that the frisbee was sOoO pink and bright yet we didnt realise it was so funny, considering the wrapping was a tranparent plastic bag.. Neither me, Jirin or Melo sadar wah! Haha.. Unfortunately, the day was so very windy and we learnt that frisbee throwing is not as easy as we thought it would be.. After a while, we went home to have lunch. After lunch I said it would be nice just to sit around at the city centre since the weather was absolutely gorgeous. Jirin suggested we go to the park instead, so we did (we went to this beautiful park that we found by chance or dare i say, serendipitously.. heheh) Here are some pics..

On the way to city centre
Haha, lagi gambar Jirin and Melo.. Bulih start rumours ni.. :p

Anyways, the main event of the day was (yup, you guessed it) dinner at 82, St Peter's Grove. Rabz needed to release tension after finishing her essay (plus she was PMSing) so she came over at 7pm to have dinner with us. Earlier we said we were full, yet we still managed to stuff a plate of food each (Rabz makan dua piring and 3 drumsticks, kudos..) Jirin cooked ayam masak merah and we helped to keep him company while he cooked (and that was all the help we gave him.. sori Jirin!). We had Bruneian style meal, as requested by the PMSing Rabz, who in my opinion didnt seem like PMSing, she seemed calm and wasnt irritable. Which makes me wonder, has PMS gone soft? Will this be a trend with all women now? ANYWAYS, we all ate with our hands ala ala kampung. The only thing missing was washing our hands into a bowl from water poured from a small kettle and eating on a mat on the floor.. Maybe next time.. Lets see, we had ayam masak miyah (merah), talor dadar and sambal ikan bilis. I had lotsa fun and the food was excellent, kalah nasi katok di pasar IMO. Well done Jirin! Girls, what u lot waitin' for??

Bak kata pepatah, Perut kenyang, hati pun senang. After sending Rabz to the bus station, we went home and i think i went to sleep soon after, satisfied on how my day had gone..

Till next time,

Thank you and goodbye..