Everything's shit from here.
I can't remember the last time I actually had a meal out of the city. Thanks to Yen Li with her car, I had my best meal of the week.
With the leftovers, I'd probably have my best lunch tomorrow.
She ordered the Penang Kuey Teow and forgot that she couldn't handle spice too well. So at some point she was tearing and sniffing.
The whole restaurant probably thought I was being a prick. Which I quickly put on my loud Singaporean accent for a while.
At least they can go home and say ' Yea that Singaporean dude so disgusting, make people cry.' Harvard 1 Singapore 0.
We swapped dish in the end.