Dinner party.

Politically and racially incorrect post not for the faint-hearted or morally righteous. No indignant outrage please.

Nothing says 'Up Yours!' more than having sushi for dinner on Merdeka's Day.

Why?

Well, my little unattentive Malaysian History student...it was because the Japanese fucked the Colonialists so hard and basically beat them in the Occupation game (that is, until they got their shit bombed out of them by the Yanks) that they had no other option but to scurry back to their Motherland with their Pommy wigs trailing behind them.

And who did we gain independance from?

Hwhuuuaaiii, theh Col'nial Bri'ish of course! Touche! Up yours!



My housemate and her squeeze.

My teriyaki chicken with egg and cucumber roll. Fucking awesome.


Ok no la. It's cheaper to eat sushi. You know, student housing...cannot afford to have 8 slabs of steak to commemorate our release from the British.

p.s. Girls, sushi night when I'm home!