My holiday has come to end and now I'm back to work. Pretty easy task to do. Just last minute preparation for the Fungus Beach trip. Should be a good day with a temperature of 36. After finishing all my task, there was one last one, shopping for food. Nick, Qyn and I went to Box Hill market area to buy good chicken. Turns out the prices were same, so it didn't matter about the price. The problem was amount. Nick suggested that we buy 20kg of chicken. I'm not good with the food stuff so i kept quiet while Qyn suggested 8kg of chicken. We eventually decided to go for 12kg of chicken while Nick was very postive that 14kg is just right. Qyn went up to lady and ask for "12kg of chicken". The lady's eye pop out and said "12kg!?!" and then another lady said "12kg!?!". At that point Nick, Qyn and I were like headless chooks wondering if it is too much or too little. The ladies brought out 2 bags worth of chicken.... and my gosh... they were heavy. As you all know, im very strong and carrying the chicken took quite an effort. On the way back to the office, i decided to call my mum. Ask her how much chicken you would buy for 14 people. Mum casually said 5kg. Haha, I think I'm gonna end up with a round belly after the beach event. Well more trouble came along as I had to cut the chicken and my gosh.... that was most disgusting experince i ever had with chicken.


