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I'm a lousy photographer...

Finally a photo update, it's been long...

New Dude in da Hood...Tina a.k.a 'Gunting'

Hate it when they book the hotel but dont take the food package....grrr....anyway...this is one side of the hotel, the other side ill try to get today. U can see the twin towers n a distance...

Ghost does a good looking pasta, but then he made the pasta noodle first, and the sauce after dat, in which time the pasta frooze! Disgusting. And then since I cant afford real cheese which costs like USD 5 per 100 grams here, its krafts singles there...muhahahha...

This thing is called Papachan...its Toshiba's mascot of some kind. Dude, like wtf is it???!!!!

Its proven that you dont need a microwave to heat pizza...a hairdryer would do... :p

Comments

Jeevan said…
Come-on these pics are not that lousy! Heat pizza with hairdryer hum... nice way:)

one of my blogger buddy cooked noodles with water heater recently.
praveen said…
pasta looks good..didnt know u could cook...not bad
Kavi said…
Lousy you said ? Where are those snaps ?
Pauline said…
Looks like fun and good times to me, photos are crisp and clear. One question, who is that hiding behind "life" ..... :)
Keshi said…
The inquisitve me asks who's in that first pic? :)

Keshi.
Ghost Particle said…
[jeevan] hahahaha...thanx bro...water heater can be used for many cookings, must be very creative though.

[praveen] I can cook alot of things, the only problem is dat I overdo the stuff...put alof of ginger, garlic onions sometimes...thats really bad. thanx :D

[kavi] hahahaa...thanx sar...well its just a title.

[pauline] the guy is my brothers friend, he's the new member in da gang so to say, alot of fun! thanx!

[keshi] yep, like i said just now...hes tinagaran...the dude of my smaller dude brother./
Anonymous said…
tonight we dine in helllll
homo escapeons said…
Toshiba's mascot would get CLUBBED to death here in Canada because it looks like a baby harp seal.

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