So... we were hungry at 1am and decided to head to Vic Park for chilli mussels last night. I love!!!! On our way there, we saw a huge Booze Bus. Haven't personally experienced road blocks here or in Singapore so this was really some kinda cheap thrill. I took a video of the policewoman giving Ping a breathelizer (spell?) test but curse my uni moneybox, which ran outta credits. Can't show you people how the Aussies do it here. It was pretty cool I must say. x) The driver in front of our car was pretty damn fucked-too many passengers at the back, no seat belts on (thats $150 bucks each, for the driver and whoever didn't buckle up) and most probably, exceeded the alcohol consumption limit. Tsk tsk.. all these uni kids!
So what they do here is to ask the driver to park their car on the grassy curb/road divider and get in the Booze Bus. Wait till they sober up and then erm... take some action. Those people in the BB were stoned as hell I swear.
BIG BOOZE BUS
where we had our chilli mussels. I know it looks dodgy but trust me.. they had a plasma teevee ok!
Ping
awesome!
mini coke bottles
*orgasmic
we ordered 2 bowls of this
triggerhappy with his garlic bread dipped in chilli sauce
baby mussel
When I was happily eating my supper, this ang moh guy covered in blood came towards us asking "ada orang tau chakup melayu?" HUH??? There were 3 tables of youngsters at the back yard and we were all friggin scared like shit. K was chanting "don't turn back. don't turn back. don't turn back."
Okay, firstly, why can't he just speak english? Thank god there was a fence between him and us. I didn't dare take a snap shot in case he turned beserk. But really, his shirt was bloody. After some commotion, he left.
I'm a damn bad story teller as you can see. And on our way back, the BB was still there. Ping got tested and we drove back home safely.
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