My Puissant and Vehement Zeal for Steamboats

Before I hit the punch line, let me tell you something that will make you tremble like never before.

Albus Dumbledore is a homosexual.

Don't gawk at the monitor like that, it's rude. No, don't shout, not yet.

I don't care whether you hate or love Xiaxue, just read this. Or if you want more detailed information (unless you get tired of long, long, LONG passages), read this.

Ok, enough of the discoveries.

Let me give you a hint, if you're feeling depressed, furious or feisty (or even frivolous), the only way to emasculate that ricocheting of emotions is to eat steamboat.

I'm serious. That's my remedy, though.

Even better when there's two types of soups.

My punch line: Try the steamboat in Queen's Park (somewhere near SMK Convent Jln Peel).

A lot of food, worth the price.

We tried their famous pumpkin soup.

The colour looks decent enough - the orange colour pumpkins have - I'm sure it's healthy.

Well, there's one thing I find pretty ridiculous.

This meatball (about a diameter of 3cm), costs RM 1 each.

RM 1 each!!

Wah... I can buy a plate of nasi lemak, a cup of heavenly teh tarik, a plate of fried noodles.

I know about the increase in price of petroleum, but seriously... this is absurd!

Regardless of the price, I took a bite.

Got soup inside... got minced meat inside...

Well, it ain't that ridiculous... after all.

We ordered 2 more plates of that.

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Alright alright, I admit, it's divine. It's hard for me to enunciate the celestial taste that prolonged in my taste buds.

Hungry?? Go eat... at night.