The bus from KL took exactly 4 hours to arrive in Penang. V. quick. Cousin and his gf picked me up from the station and we went home for dinner. FWAH….my auntie cooked 7 dishes leh! They seem to have an impression that I eat alot. Said in Hokkien, “Aussie boy can eat one! EAT!”
After dinner, they stuck two boxes of durian in front of me: one was D24 and one was C. They say I must try. So I did. And then after all that, my cousin stuck a bottle of beer in my face. How can I refuse?
Anyways, I’m now feeling bloated. This after feeling like crap the night before from drinking too much at Zouk. I’m anticipating more food Food FOOD. Mmmm.
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i heard beer and durian = death formula leh!!!
how like that?!!
durians?? wahhh.. long time tak kena durian man! *yum!*
BM’s right! They’ll bloat you up… but unless you’ve some medical condition… won’t die lah!
Guess you’ll be quite a few pounds heavier since you left Oz. Time to buy new pants dude!
bm: erm yeah I found out later last night….wahahah! Imagine a fleshy ball of gas – that was me.
lara: yes, but I was never a durian fanatic anyway so I can take it or leave it.
emiryo: yes I’ve already lost some of my muscle tone. Oh well I’ve got
plenty of time to get it back once I get home.
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