Stuffed!

To the brim! Met the cousins and as usual, wherever we meet up, we compulsively eat ourselves silly. As usual, whenever one of us declared too stuffed for another bite, the rest of us look at each other in amusement. Cos, of course, it is only a matter of minutes before the person will be tantalised by the food and started munching again. The moment the person picked up the chopstick, the rest of us will explode into laughter. Maybe, it runs in the family. We can’t seem to stand having food in front of us.

Cousin in law was teasing the cousin, “Dear, why it is that you never eat like that when we were dating? And how come you never tell me that your cousins are also all bottomless pits like you, ah?”

Welcome to the family *grin*

But, it was fun. Earlier on, at newton circle, we were trying to induce the group of mussels eating tourists into the joy of eating cockles with a dash of chilli. In fact, we were so enthusiatic that they gave in upon our continual insistence that they should try. “It’s like mini oysters.” was the sale slogan. Pity that they did not like it.

Now, excuse me while I go have sweet dreams of puking in my sleep.