Thursday, September 28, 2006

Sunway pyramid pt. 2

You've got to read the previous post before reading this.



Alright, so the plan was to pick pek yiong from taylor's at 6. But because of the buka puasa jam, i reached taylor's about 20 minutes late. Gosh, have i ever mentioned how much i hate jams? I can be cursing all the drivers on the road all through the jam.



okay, just as pek yiong opened the car door, she came in saying in superbright tones "HII LOU PO!!! MISS YOU SO MUCH". That led us bursting into fits of laughter and i laughed till i rolled on the floor wanted to come down from the car and roll on the road.



So i drove to pyramid, and since it was dinner time already the first thing we did was to decide where to eat. Being so debbitised, i couldn't make up my mind and we went around the shopping mall looking at the menus of almost every restaurant that has it displayed outside.



We thought maybe mcd or kfc. No. Went to ichiban ramen. No. Pizza hut. No. Then spent some time studying delifrance's menu. Most of the dishes have cheese. And pek yiong doesn't eat cheese. So, No. Cheesus! Almost every walkway in the mall has been pounded by our feet.



It was few more strides in the mall, till we finally decided to just settle for mr. tepanyaki. So we went in, and there was this unbearable smell that we rather not stay there. It smelt some sort like raw meat, plus chlorin, which made the whole restaurant smelt like a pet shop. Just because we were too paiseh to leave, pek yiong decided to just order a plate of chicken wings and dine in another place again later. ooh, we even wrote a note and left it on the table before we left, i forgot what were the exact words, but it basically says 'you stink!'.



Since our tummies were already 1% filled, we decided to just walk around the mall for a bit before eating again. And since the plan was also to get min's b'day cake, we went to several shops and restaurants enquiring about it. There was also this episode of embarassment when pek yiong and i wanted to enter mng and the glass doors were locked. After trying on one door, i went on and tried on the other, all the while being observed by the snotty sales assistant inside. Felt my face flame and we immediately scuttled away after realising how sia soi that moment was. Alright. I so wanted to get haagen dasz's ice cream cake. But they closed down - and it's now replaced with uncle lim's. Huh! Anyway, the only choice left is bread story, and they've that single cake left. Last minute, hapaiz. So i placed my order, and told them i would come and collect it later.



The furry balls that pek yiong bought. omg, sounds so obsence.



Then it was time for dinner - round 2. Went to sushi king, both of us ordered japanese sets and the food was good. We left the restaurant absolutely stuffed to the brim.



Yummy! Gosh, just noticed that i stuck my chopsticks upright in the rice bowl. Choi!



Pek yiong: "waiya! why is your spoon bigger than mine? why? why?"



Walked a lil bit more, went in some clothes shop and leafed through the hangers, and i tried on some shoes (need to get a pair). None of us bought anything but only got to gaze lustfully at them. Did i mention anything about me being stone broke?



Collected the cake at 9.30 pm, then went to giant before we left the mall. I hung out in pek yiong's place till 11.30 and we chatted blah-ed and blah-ed in her room.



Heard of the banana phone song before? When pek yiong played it on her phone i went asking "what's he saying? banana balls?" There's this very brief moment of amplified silence which was then followed with both of us bursting into peals of laughter. Banana balls, geddit?



We talked and talked, pretended to be ah lians-who-want-to-wear-sexy-but-not-reaveal-anything going to proms - it all started when pek yiong showed me a dress and she tried it on with her t-shirt. Must say that this short meet-up really made me happy and throughout the outing and i felt this surge of pure, unadulterated joy ;)



Then, it was finally time for me to leave.

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