Ah yes, teppanyaki. A traditional eating custom originating from Japan. A consumption type for the rich and affluent involving flash-fried foods, twirling knives and pepper shakers, and flying rice. My Aunt's bday today. Boring day... ending with a scrumptious teppanyaki dinner in Burwood (or God knows where to you Zone oners)

Chef's name was Jerry, Malaysian and my Dad began his usual "Oh yeah I've been there" stuff. Typical dinner conversation ensued. Parlour tricks involving eggs and bowls... and the flinging. Oh the flinging. Egg pieces flying in the air where we, the faithful diner, had to catch this morsel in our mouths. These death-defying aerial acrobatics require skill, and a large mouth, of which I possess. Food and me... we have a... connection. The food knows where to go it seems.

Anywaes, some caught the food... some didn't... life goes on and the world keeps turning. Chicken came and consumed... then arrived the garlic fried rice. This new challenge involves bowl throwing and subsequent catching. Didn't do too well. Especially when the guy told me to go "long". DOORWAY LONG. 5 metre long. To catch bowls. I didn't do too well.
Rice wasnt so great either.

Been reading a comic called Hana Yori Dango... supposedly predessor (Spelling) to the famed... METEOR GARDEN. Which stars... the ever incredible and long-hair sporting... F4. Ugh. Comic's grand though. Ok.. tummyache... brb...

Ah... that felt better. And I don't feel like typing now. Bye.

Damn tired. Forgot how tiring work was after a week. I work like... once a week. Sian. Anywaes... got an interview tmw... call centre i think. Hope I don't have to bloody sell anything. I'm not good at that. Alright... off to bed

Should I get up super early tmw? There's a Liverpool Vs Juventus match tmw at... 630am... Decisions decisions.

Seems like I'm unemployed once more... time to get a new job, part time or not. Should go and start handing out resumes. Maybe I will.

something I read recently:

Love seems to be a harlot, flitting from object to object. A word with so many uses that ultimately becomes meaningless.

now you cant really argue with that....

I realise now, the Punisher was never meant to be a movie... rather, it shows its true form in the incarnation of a video game. And as you can imagine, there is blood, violence and gore. All suitable for bored individuals like me. I mean, if grabbing a person and using him as a human shield to bullets flying everywhere does not get the blood and sadistic streak rising... then you must be a very very very sad deprived halo-infused Angel... and nobody likes that now do they?

Am in thrall of good music. Got the OSTS I've wanted for a long long long time. Wheeee!



May the Force be with you ;)

Sorry I havent been posting. Egad... it's been a week!!!!! A FULL WEEK... since I last made a witty comment. Very very very.... disastrous and irresponsible and for that I apologize with a teacup on my head. Like a Kappa... which is a water monster. But I digress.

Fren graduated and is gone to Sg foreeeeeever. No more fren in Oz... so she's forgotten now :P That's the fate of pple who leave Melb... out of sight... out of mind. The bitter, cruel truth unfortunately. Anywaes... I have no voice now, you'll be glad to know. Karaoked til 4am. Scream my throat out. And it has croaked. And I forgotten how cool it is to just hang out with frens doing nuttin. Miss that.

And Agnes is back!! Finally!!!! Yippee!!!

And dun watch Ring 2.

Pics up soon.