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Then it was dinner time!!!! We always look forward to formal dinners cos the quality of the food improves by leaps and bounds (as compared to normal everyday meals and all). This time the menu read something like this, and I'm typing this out from the menu (which I sneakily brought back, teehee!): maahi kebab (some Iranian salmon dish), roast turkey (dunno why they're serving this when it's not Christmas yet), meigo polow (this was very nice, reminded me of nasi briyani, but it says here on the menu that it's some Iranian dish of shrimp and rice), roast garlic potatoes, roast baby beets (which I didn't take, don't like beets), seasoned asparagus (which I had to take from Yu Ning cos they didn't have any by the time I reached the table, not sure if they refilled this), and caesar salad (very nice). Dessert was mango mousse with berry sauce, and I had orange juice and shiraz cabernet.














The bottle of chardonnay was unopened, so I took that back to my room, muahahahahaha! Sarah and Yu Ning came back to my room with me, and we took some snaps of ourselves:


Then that night was the Halloween Party, which was coincidentally also the last IH party for the semester. There was some competition for the best carved pumpkin, and Sarah, Yu Ning and myself decided we'd have a laugh and bring carved oranges instead. Why? Simple: we didn't wanna spend moolah on pumpkins (what would we do with all that pulp???) and oranges were free from the fruit bar. I had a lot of fun carving my orange. It took me quite a few tries (and a few oranges) to finally be happy with my orange (after 2 oranges, I went to Martha Stewart's website to try to refer to some of her pumpkin templates for my 3rd orange, but my carving skills are pretty bad and my orange turned out looking quite different from the template). Removing the orange pulp was prolly the messiest part of the whole experiment: I had a lot of orange juice those couple of days I was working on my oranges.




I attached a bit of string through the top of the orange and stuck a birthday candle inside the orange, and we were all joking about how we'd pretend it was the Lantern Festival (and how the 3 crazy Asian girls got the wrong idea again). We brought our oranges to the party, and I even had a box of matches and lit up my little orange everytime someone enquired about the little monstrosity dangling from my fingers. I even named my orange FrankieFreddy cos with all the thread sticking out of my orange (I had to stitch it together cos UHU glue did not work, trust me I must have wasted almost the entire tube of glue) and it reminding me of something out of a horror movie and all, I thought it was a comically appropriate (and affectionate) name for my little pet. And oh, I won the Best Carved Pumpkin competition! Of all the biggest ironies. It must have been because we were the only ones who came with 'pumpkins'. They stopped the music and announced it through the speakers and all, and the friends I was with, I think they were more excited than I was. I was found the whole thing really hilarious!!!! They gave me a bottle of Passion Pop, some carbonated wine thingy, which I will enjoy slowly, after I'm finished with the remainder of my essays. And I know you're curious about the award-winning little monster and all, so here are some snaps of him:





And that's it people! Will blog more soon! It's STUVAC now, but I still have a class tomorrow cos there was a holiday we had to replace and all. Will be hanging out with my coursemates tomorrow after class, so there's always lots to blog about! Cheers!






We took a whole bunch of pictures before dinner started, and here's some of them:



















Then while the cool party people hit the dancefloor, us nice kids sat around and goofed off with each other, as evidenced by the following pictures: 






After the ball we all decided to walk over to The Ivy, which is like this superclub or something, there's different levels and this giant dancefloor and a waterfall and various rooms with plush seating and all. There were so many people there that night, it was basically a couple of hours of pushing and pulling and clutching each other's arms/bags/clothes just to make sure we didn't get lost in the crowd (we didn't drink, we're all such good kids). We toured the place quite comprehensively, but my favourite part was when we all crashed at a table and just waited for someone brave enough to suggest going home.







Overall it was a great experience of a night, made even more fun (and funny!) because I had good company. I'm glad I went, and it's definitely something to remember for a very long time. Cheers, y'all!