The weekend felt short, and concluded with a sad note that the two girls in the apartment will be leaving, to make room for the all-male abode. There wasn’t any semblance of the standard three-square-meals at all, I think I still have a bellyful of junk (mixed with Suntory-with-Pepsi on Saturday). The waking hours was mainly spent on finishing -unsuccessfully- the first two seasons of Nip/Tuck, which I’d always see neatly in the bangketa DVDhan’s; it was the only sensible thing a housemate brought with her to kill time with, though, yes, I’d rather have Six Feet Under or Arrested Development. Oh, there was also a nobody-cares-but-me screening of Memento (which I’ve seen, but has gone bland on this second view) and My Summer of Love (young lesbo love story; nice photography, but doesn’t have enough meat on it for the casual viewer).
How my Saturday morning sustenance was made:
More Shanghai food photos here.