Mood: hungry
Topic: Everyday life (weirdness)
A trip to London, only to get my pic taken in the British General Medical Council. Fortunately everything goes smooth and in no time I’m in the center of London, and not much later already out on the street with my so-important document. Three hours left and what to do ? That’s what I ask the lady at the counter. “How to kill another 3 hours in London ?” I’m advised to find my way to Oxford street. However, on my way to the tube, I get distracted. On the opposite side of the street I see 3 small restaurants, and I proceed to check it out. A Thai eat-all-you-can-lunch-buffet for 5 pound-sterling. Exactly the amount of money that is left. So I sit down and spend the remaining 3 hours in the small restaurant. Have I finally turned Malaysian, spending my entire stay in another country in a restaurant with familiar food ? MMhhh I bet Liza will be proud of me.