No pok for you!

After I got back from work, I spent the rest of the day crouching in front of the computer screen, doing my first and second favorite things. A few hours later, twilight sets in, and my stomach started to rumble, so I went outside to find dinner. And wouldn't you know it, it was foggy outside. It was friggin awesome. You could only see about 50 metres in front of you, and the air was moist. All that water vapour also refracts the light from the streetlamps, so everything looks hazy. Almost like from a film-noir movie .. with colours.

This one is taken at Swanston street when I was walking towards the city. I was going to take some photos of the Yarra, but then I figured I couldn't see shit anyway in this weather. I uploaded the rest of tonight's photos to my flickr.



This is a funny audio clip: a Malaysian/Singaporean? pranking this guy, asking if he could have pork with his noodles, despite the fact that this is a Halal restaurant.



Either you find this amusing or extremely offensive. But you gotta admit, the guy was pretty angry. Nay, pissed. Maybe he needs to taste the goodness that is of raw, pork meat.

(It's not, by the way. Pork taste like something that's been dripped in gasoline and rolled over in a pit of mud. Hate those things. No offense, but what the heck, I just offended most of you out there anyway. Good day to you sir)