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Saturday, November 25, 2006

Crab

The stink of the chilli crab's chilli still lingers in my fingers. Gosh! Seems like there is a price to pay for eating them. Crabs..... I don't like shelling, digging and playing hide-and-seek with the meat. I rather they present themselves naked on a plate. No splashing of sauces all over my shirt, eating the little pieces of shells accidentally and wasting a whole lot of time.

I took a picture of the sea tonight. Maximum flash and the image was nice and sweet on my phone(before i snapped the shot). When I viewed it in the folder later, it was black, fullstop. So question is, what is the flash for? To navigate in the dark? Or to scare people? My ignorance must be playing a joke on me.