  Talking of chilli crab, it brings me back to last Monday.... Went ice skating last Monday and was determined not to wet my pants this time. The Jurong East ice skating ring was small. The kids inside were horrible. There had these little metal things to aid kids in ice skating, so that they wont fall.
But some of these kids know how to skate well. Two of which each took one and charged around the ring with the thingy. All of us were suppose to skate in anti-clockwise dircetion but the two wild boars rammed around the place in the opposite direction like charging bulls. Twice i was nearly knocked down. When they were 5 metres away from me, i gave them a glare and they quickly turn away or stop in time before they knock me down. Being a wobbly skater myself, i was afraid of falling for 1. i wld wet myself, 2. i dont want bruises in my butt. You havent heard the worst. They can actually lift the whole thing and fling it in the other direction, having the fact that the two sharp protruding metal sticks would hit someone. Adults use them too. Those glued together couples have to be stuck together so the both wld use one. The metal thingy is like only up to my knees... hello... stupid people.... But my spirits were lifted after my daddy's friend offered to have chilli crab dinner at his place. I was the only kid there, surrounded by 8 adults. My sister who accompanied me at ice skating, left and i was left in the care of the big uncle.
Together with his wife and two other friends, we went to shop for crabs, prawns, buns (no rice for dinner) and a few bag of chips. Lychee too! I ate till my tummy was full.. Bulged out like SY's... It was so delicious... Too delicious... Intended to stay for durian, but soon my mom's call came.
Holding the phone one foot away from my ear, i could still hear her saying "u think u staying next door arh? COME BACK NOW! " Right. I had to go. I stayed for 15 mins to rest my poor stomach. Soon, i had to set off for a tideous trip from Commonwealth back home. Big uncle brought me to the MRT station as the roads were dark and lonely... Finished The Hobbit in the train... 45 min with my butt stuck on the MRT seat was surely an uneasy thing to do.. Had.to.fidgit.. Cannot.sit.still... 
