troublesome chicken in wonderful sauce :D

it was one of those usual dinners', dinner date if you might want to call it that. we were at a chinese restaurant. i wouldn't call it shady but not a place I would go to again. both of us had had a long day at work so nobody was talking much but it was nice nevertheless. he never decides what to order or where to go. i do not like that too much. 

prawns sui-mui, n spicy seafood hotpot. 

now thats taking a huge chance considering i've not heard rave reviews about this place.

lets also order something safe, he suggested, chicken maybe.
chicken hongkong, chilli chicken, spicy garlic, shezwan, n then troublesome chicken in wonderful sauce! 

i finally smiled. now who came up with that? 

my friends feel i have a tendency to do things i am not supposed to. i do not think it is just me. as soon as any thing/person enters that prohibitive zone, something/someone you are not supposed to do(pun intended), it/they immediately becomes more appealing. anyway, that is not what this post is about.

its just about how "troublesome chicken in wonderful sauce" totally made my day. i was grinning like a fool throughout what would have been a forgettable dinner otherwise.

the chicken was OK though.

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