#crazy wings

Got on the train and saw my primary school biffle Linh, she instantly made my day better :D

Went with Ket, Linh, Keith, Wen and Ashish for lunch

Cried because the crazy wings are hot as fuck

Cried some more

Cried because the Indian couldn't handle it either

Went to buy Harajuku crepes

Went to buy Nachos

Went to watch Ted

I didn't know what to expect out of that movie but it was pretty good, some people said it was meh. It was not as dirty as I expected, not as funny either

Started raining

Went to play pool

Went home with Ashish

Tried to find a teddy that didn't cost an arm and a leg for his friend ;)

DNM with him on the way home

Ashish gave me pods, yay

Ate them while waiting for Jess and her Nossal friends at Thommo station

Ate pizza for dinner

Fell asleep watching Pokemon with Chris and mum

In the sleepy town of Melbourne, Australia, at the junction of Russell St. and Little Bourke St. there is a small and unassuming shop that sells all sorts of skewered meats marinated and cooked over charcoal. There you can find a special delicacy called 'crazy wings' that bring you joy, happiness, death of tastebuds and oesophagus tissue, violent spasms and sometimes if you are lucky they say you can achieve a zen state of detachment from the physical world.

If you haven't gathered by now - the wings, the 'Crazy' wings are named so for their hot and painful feeling they leave behind in your mind which no amount of dairy products, sweet drinks or (yes i know it makes it worse) cold water can save you.

If you live in Melbourne and decide to partake in this dish, consider yourself warned.