Just came back from dinner at WTC. Chinese restaurant again. The dishes there seemed better than those I'd had during lunch, except for a dish which resembled decomposing meat after being mercilessly forked about by us. Yunjie sat beside me for dinner and as usual, we talk, talk and talked non-stop. Think our table was the messiest in the restaurant when we left, as one of my dad's friend was clumsy or drunk enough to spill a glass of beer over himself. Like as if that wasn't enough, another one almost knocked the saucer of chilli sauce over. I've had too much water and the price to pay was that I had to keep visiting the bathroom. I found out later that the bill was over $500, but it wasn't in my place to complain anyway. Anyway, it's still early now. Think I'll do something productive to waste my time away until 3am.