With exams around the corner, coupled with the fact that this was one of our worst semesters ever, the whole of DMT2 decided to sapu the steamboat buffet in Kepong. What? Stress relief is not wrong.

Naturally, we coerced the teacher into joining us. Arigato for not sticking to your original swimming plans, teacher! You get fat, it's thanks to us. muhhahahh.

The starting plan was to drive there with too many cars again. Six, to be precise. But environmental damage lah, tsk. Thankfully, Kok Hoe @ Cowkid got a van!!!! So in we went.

Arrived there round 7-ish. Just in time, cos even then, the tables were already packed. And whaddya know, the first thing I literally screamed when I got down the van was...

"OMG THEY GOT CHOCOLATE FONDUE!!!!"

(the pic looks.... like shit. Fullstop.)

Ahhah... carried away...*grins*

Took 3 separate tables cos' there wasn't a table big enough for 18 people. Ish. Killed the 'happie family' factor.

Anyway, they had a huge variety of food, for steamboat, or for the grill. Personally, I prefer steamboat. And did I mention HUGE? But after a while, you kinda get bored of looking at the same stuff over and over again.

Like seriously, seafood, meat, seafood, white fungus, meat, seafood, and blablabla. But despite that, we still ate like monkeys okay. =)

In fact, we took far too much than our stomach capacity would allow, and hadda finish it, else we'd be charged with food wastage. That's 5 bucks per 100g of wasted food right there, ya'll. Classic example? Pei Nee, who took too many cute fishcakes, just because they were CUTE.

As luck would've had it, they tasted horrible. Too mushy and soft for my liking, so in the end, no one wanted them, and she alone had to finish like what - 15 of them?

Padan muka. XD

In fact, we were so desperate to finish up the food that we took some desperate measures. Hiding food in soup, yes. Eating till we had stomachaches, yes. Creating dunno-what-chicken, yes. And still we couldn't finish the food!

Thankfully, we didn't have to pay extra.

The moral of the story: Don't be greedy.

Simple.

Oh. Almost aruba-ed the teacher, too.


18 people, splurting juice, crap talk, and Mr.Tiong's joke about being a gigolo supervisor. Went back to the hostels close to 12, and overall, 'twas a blast. Well, not the overeating, but the rest of it (hence the title). And I'm sure everyone enjoyed it too.


Oh, yes, how rude of me. This is Mr. Tiong. He's my Programming lecturer @ gigolo manager.

So now you know. ;P



Yours truly,
Mervin, love you guys to bits!!!!


P.S. I'm quite sure everyone shit quite a lot the next day.

P.P.S. Grammar problem. Does 'shit' have a past tense? Enlighten me, someone.