Nuggets

Had another hardcore hari raya outing with my lecture mates. This time with a bus, which i think the driver was so damn anal about the rules. He wouldnt let people squeeze in and he drove really slow at the expressway. Pissed off. The whole day was spent going to each other's house eating kuehs and noodles and spaghetttis and maccaronis and others. What was amazing about the houses was most of them cooked chicken nuggets. Coming second was chicken curry.vI ate and ate nuggets like no one's business. It got to a point where i went to the second last house and i wanted to puke seeing another nugget. It was death defying trying to swollow that small piece of artificial chicken meat downmy esophagus. It was too much for my stomach to bear. There were too many houses to go and my house was skipped among others. I told my mum in the morning beforehand that they might come to my house but i told her not to cook. At night i forgot to tell her that they were not coming. It was kinda too late as she cooked sumthing already, but i told her it was ok. After the last house, i went home feeling so shagged. I went to the kitchen seeing what my mum had cooked for them. You noe what i saw? 1 tray of

hot fresh chicken NUGGETS!!!!!!!!! :SSSS