On friday night, Ann asked me out for dinner. I suggested Korean food as I had a craving for it. It was the same restaurant that Jun recommended a while back. We ordered heaps of stuff; Kim chee pancakes, Bqq combination meat platter or something like that and Kim chee seafood soup. Personally, I like the place. Chatted and laughed while we cooked the meat on a sizzling plate. Btw, I ordered like heaps coz she said she was hungry. ROFL.

After dinner, I felt like going to Hilary Harbour. That place, like King's park and many others bring sweet memories. I used to go to these places alone to remember the past. =) What to do, sentimental freakshow. I asked her if she wanted to come along and she said ok. So I drove back to my place grabbed a couple of jackets, a bottle of wine and a groundsheet and so we left for Hilary's. Normally the trip down would take 20 mins or less. This time it took like 2hrs. WTF. Ok, its my fault as well as Ann's. I kinda took the wrong exit and then Ann was saying: "just go straight". And so I went straight. BAD MISTAKE. We ended up in a new suburb. And the most exciting (bad choice of word here) thing was that no matter how I turned and which turn I took, I always ended up at this road. Kingbridge st and Connelly dr. To make matters worse, Kong's directory was old and so the new streets were not in it. KNN. Then my's mind started to play tricks on me. I didnt tell Ann but it was like one of those scary movie..... after getting lost and repeatedly returning to a certain street, something bad (abit like final destination) would happen and ....... ok not going there. So after circling the new estate for 2 hrs, we asked for directions from some strangers. It was two kids with the hairstyle of Hurley from Lost. WTF! God they need a proper hairdresser. That explains why Australian Immigration gives more points for pple who can do hairdressing. Anyway, they the directions they gave was good and so we made our way out. After like 2.5hrs, we finally reached Hilary harbour.

I always liked this lighthouse that was there and so I made base camp there. Opened the bottle of wine and voila. All was well and I was happy. Ann is pretty good company though, plenty of laughter and not that bad to talk to. I cannot stand pple who are like vases, like to look at and the only thing that they do well is holding 70% of their weight in water. It sucks. After sitting there and letting our asses chill in the cold for about 1.5hrs we left for mackers. Kong called me earlier and asked for a big mac. Bloody beef eaters, poor cow. All in all, it was a great night. =) The wonders of good company. I cun say that I am good company to Ann but she was good company to me. ^_^ ok, Time to do my dissertation. Lagging behind time.